imagine a world like that

The wraith had been keeping to himself for several seasons now. Perhaps he was disappointing his legacy, but all he really cared for was maintaining the shrine and doing his best to maintain his link to God. The days all passed in a blur, a mixture of gardening and brewing and communion. So when a voice called out from the entrance to the shrine proper, his head snapped up. Tall auds shoved forwards, keenly focused on the sound of the latent echo that bounced from the earthen walls. A quick glance to the small tamarin sent the primate skittering towards the entrance, and he bid Hallux remain on her perch above the sparsely furnished apothecary. Slow, deliberate strides brought the titan from the darkened depths of the outbuilding, two toned gaze lingering on the silhouette that hardly filled the doorway. The scent of a fae, near his age, who was very much so a member of the empire.

The subtle jingling of metal adornments across his slender form punctuated the susurrating of his pawpads skimming over the stone floor. "It's so rare that I get a visitor," he crooned softly, pausing as he came astride with the tiny primate that had come to greet their guest. A subtle smile crossed his features for a brief moment. "What can I do for you?" he asked with a tilt of his dainty cranium, tail sweeping over his heels passively.

"Pontifex" || "Hallux" || "Pollux"