Ascend

OOC: For any Archon babies and Deathbelle if she wants! This thread will lead to a somnium thread with Archon! Since it's not mandatory, I'll wait till Oct. 10 to post the next part whether or not anyone else attends.

Bitterly, Toxicity carved her sigil into the ground. Opposite from it was her father's sigil. She left room for all of her siblings in hopes that they would come. She had tried to explain to as many as she could that this ritual to connect with their father needed their efforts. It was the only way she could see herself moving on with her life. She needed to see him. She needed to know.

Obi had searched far and wide to find herbs to help her fall asleep. He burned other herbs that he said would help to pierce the ash-filled skies and help their sleeping selves to reach Archon. She listened. She didn't have a choice and Obi was the closest thing to a religious figure that Toxicity could still talk to. His word was nearly just as good as Archon's. Before she took the herbs, she waited to see if any of her family will show.