Those whom worship Leth (Rosalyn)

[Lessira]

7th of Fall, 512 AV
Just outside the walls of Syliras, near the shores of the Suvan Sea

Syna's light shown in deep reds and yellows, lighting upon the sea to send shimmering sparkles dancing upon each creating wave. It was the moment before twilight, that time of day when all things stood still as the transition of day was awaited. It was a time when great changes occurred, when the songs of Syna's Queendom gave way to the orchestra of Leth's great domain. This was a time that Lessira most enjoyed, to watch the change of rule over the sky and to bask in the glory of the two godly lovers as they waved in passing to one another.

A girl walked along the shore of lapping waves, hair of white and eyes of blue reflecting the sun's beauty in their own way. Scales marked her neck and arms, adding to her exotic beauty that made it known that she was one of the Konti, those people of Mura well known for their fortunetelling abilities and their healing. Pale skin and longing eyes made up this woman's appearance as she looked over the waters, folding her hands over her chest where a strange mark could just be seen. Closing her eyes she spoke softly, almost as if she were singing, as the final rays of light faded over the horizon and stars began to twinkle in the sky.

The girl's skin shimmered as the sun faded completely from sight, seeming to light from within her entire being. From the very ends of her toes to the tips of every hair the girl shown with a silver light a if moon beams were trapped just beneath her skin. Tossing her head back the girl opened her mouth in a silent call to the God who would now rule, the white of her hair beginning to change to a soft autumn yellow color beginning at the roots and cascading down each hair until the change was complete. From her forehead there began to form horns the most beautiful golden that arched and twisted behind her head, shimmering in the light of the rising moon to form a halo of light about the girl's crown. Her skin, once pale, now shimmered with its own light, not quite white nor silver but somewhere in between as the once beautiful Konti now transformed into something beyond mortal, becoming a creature far too beautiful to belong to this world.

As the final changes ran their course Lessira would open her eyes, looking up to gaze at the moon with a longing expression. Her hands were still folded over her chest, but now the mark shown more obviously in the moons light, the shape of a crescent moon that rested just over her sternum.

[Rosalyn Garnett]

The day beginning to come to a close, the atmosphere shifted, as did the colors racing across Semele's skyline. The silence accompanying such a shift could be felt throughout the air, as the entire world paused in waiting. Akajia, Zintila, and Leth readied themselves for their turn to rule, and the divine energy could be felt with every breath. Rosalyn found herself making her way down to the shore line, her favorite place to witness the world's shift, just as she usually did on nights she wasn't occupied by something else. The lapping of the waves on the sand was soothing, almost meditative, to Rosalyn's ears. Walking along, she soon found another set of footprints, making her aware she wasn't alone tonight. Her mind raced with thoughts of who else might be out there with her, but no one came to mind. She was actually surprised she didn't run into people more often when she came out like this. It was unfathomable in her mind that not everyone wanted to witness some of their many divine rulers at work. Rosalyn loved all the divine, for as long as they were around, she knew they would never be alone in this world. The Gods would be there for each and every one of the world's inhabitants when no one else would, and Rosalyn found comfort in that thought. Her hair was down tonight, as it usually was, and the cascading waves of red and black swung back and forth with Rosalyn's stride. Pale blue eyes watched the sky above as her footing followed the softness of the sand stretched out before her. Her attention did not waver, until an illuminating light not usually present on the sandy shores made its presence known. Rosalyn's gaze searched for the source of such a light, and found it on the shore ahead. Rosalyn inched closer until she could make out what it was, and then she stopped. A woman stood before her, white haired and looking out over the Suvan Sea. As Syna left the sky, the woman glowed instead, emanating her own light from within her. Her hair changed to a gentle yellow, and horns sprouted from her forehead, wrapping around like a halo. Her back was to Rosalyn, but Rosalyn was far too stunned to care. Her mouth gaped open in awe, eyes wide with shock, almost tearful from beholding such beauty. Before she could collect herself, a soft whisper escaped her lips. "What are you?"

[Lessira]

With the rising moon Lessira felt new life flow into her, fill her and grant her life anew. Her mind sung with words that could not be spoken in this worlds tongue, a symphony of striking cords and melodic undertones. The girl's eyes searched the sky, locking upon the shimmering silver orb that rested like a guardian among the thousands of twinkling stars. She smiled up at the night sky.

Good evening Leth. How are you tonight? Lessira tilted her head, listening for any sign that her words word heard, but instead another voice broke the silence.

Turning those violet points caught site of another's gaze. Lessira offered a small smile, folding her hands at her waist. Hair of soft yellow spilled over one shoulder as she bowed her head in greeting, "I... I am Lessira. What are you?"

[Rosalyn Garnett]

Realizing that whatever the woman was, she wasn't dangerous, Rosalyn closed her gaping mouth and walked over to the woman. The sand squished beneath her feet as Leth's moonlight guided her way. Her eyes were still wide with shock and awe as she reached the woman. She'd never seen anything like what she just witnessed in her life before now. She replayed it over and over again in her head, just as wowed each time she watched the memory. She racked her brain trying to figure out what exactly happened, rather, what this woman was. She clearly wasn't human. She searched her memory, looking for any recollection of having heard of anything like this before in a story or history. It was to no avail though. Her search left her empty handed. "I'm Rosalyn. Nice to meet you Lessira." She said, thrusting a hand towards the woman in greeting. "What I meant though, is what are you. Not who are you. I don't by any means mean to be rude, but clearly you're not completely human. I've never seen anything like you before in my life."