𒌐 ⊱ GRAND WEAVER SILK ⊰ 𒌐

A Monarch and a Hunter, reborn as one. || They/They/She, Fem terms.

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[𒌐 ⊱ GRAND WEAVER SILK ⊰ 𒌐 @Strung_Service]

< And Thus, a Ruler was reborn. >

[𒌐 ⊱ GRAND WEAVER SILK ⊰ 𒌐 @Strung_Service]

@Faded_system (Hello there.)

[Hornet? @Faded_system]

-Temporary Pinned!-

-#MVRP /#HKRP

[𒌐 ⊱ GRAND WEAVER SILK ⊰ 𒌐 @Strung_Service]

@Shad3_L0rd (... We missed you too. We missed you so very much..)

[𒌐 ⊱ GRAND WEAVER SILK ⊰ 𒌐 @Strung_Service]

@HornetSilksong_ (Of course. 🤍)

[𒌐 ⊱ GRAND WEAVER SILK ⊰ 𒌐 @Strung_Service]

@HornetSilksong_ (Usually it cleans out easily with only water, but for a better smell, we recommend soap infused with the flowers from shellwood.)

[𒌐 ⊱ GRAND WEAVER SILK ⊰ 𒌐 @Strung_Service]

< GWS has all act 2 crests unlocked. But the crest they hold is the one of the Monarch. >

[𒌐 ⊱ GRAND WEAVER SILK ⊰ 𒌐 @Strung_Service]

< And Thus, a Ruler was reborn. >

[𒌐 ⊱ GRAND WEAVER SILK ⊰ 𒌐 @Strung_Service]

< Though they speak as one most of the time, they still have their own feelings on things. >

- (GWS Speaking)
- {Hornet Speaking}
- < GMS Speaking >
- +Eva Speaking+

[𒌐 ⊱ GRAND WEAVER SILK ⊰ 𒌐 @Strung_Service]

@He4dmast3rrr [The humming abruptly stopped as the figure let out a pained scream. The silk quickly grabbed Zeal once more, as the figured fell from the threads that held them above.]

[The entire cocoon shook at the impact. They only laid there, pained.]

[𒌐 ⊱ GRAND WEAVER SILK ⊰ 𒌐 @Strung_Service]

< A Giant Cocoon. Somewhere Safe, Somewhere Mossy. >

[𒌐 ⊱ GRAND WEAVER SILK ⊰ 𒌐 @Strung_Service]

{One does not lose themselves so easily.}

[⚫️ - 𝕃𝕠𝕣𝕕 𝕠𝕗 𝕊𝕙𝕒𝕕𝕖𝕤 - ⚫️ @VoidGodofGods]

@Strung_Service

"Sister of The Void...Now One with The Silk. Is She still in There?"

[𒌐 ⊱ GRAND WEAVER SILK ⊰ 𒌐 @Strung_Service]

@Shad3_L0rd [They close their arms around them, hugging them tight.]

(We.. missed you, so.. we are glad.. you are here.)

[A silence came, but only for a moment,]

(You did... what you.. could...)

[Silken Fencer Lace @silkborn]

{A soft hum emanates from the top of the Citadel. A performance for one.}

"Mmm Mm laa laa..~ It's quiet at the top. Beautifully so~"

[𒌐 ⊱ GRAND WEAVER SILK ⊰ 𒌐 @Strung_Service]

@Shad3_L0rd (Oh... Little Ghost...)

[They extended their arms out, to offer a hug.]

[𒌐 ⊱ GRAND WEAVER SILK ⊰ 𒌐 @Strung_Service]

@Shad3_L0rd (... Will.. You....?)

[𒌐 ⊱ GRAND WEAVER SILK ⊰ 𒌐 @Strung_Service]

@Shad3_L0rd (.......)

[𒌐 ⊱ GRAND WEAVER SILK ⊰ 𒌐 @Strung_Service]

@ChaosDorito [The silken form of the monarch approached the judge and crouched down to their level. It stared, unmoving now.]

[No more smaller forms were created while this happened.]

[𒌐 ⊱ GRAND WEAVER SILK ⊰ 𒌐 @Strung_Service]

(Oh... Dear goodness.)

(Is this what Weros was talking about?)

[The Last Judge @ChaosDorito]

@Automaton_Silk [there is someone in the smoke]

[𒌐 ⊱ GRAND WEAVER SILK ⊰ 𒌐 @Strung_Service]

@ChaosDorito [Most fell, but one got to them and exploded- sticking the judge in place.]

[More stared to rise again, to stop the judge. One of them was bigger than the others- the true shape of the monarch, made of pure silk.]

[𒌐 ⊱ GRAND WEAVER SILK ⊰ 𒌐 @Strung_Service]

@Shad3_L0rd (You didn't- you didn't know it was us.. Truly. It is okay..)

[𒌐 ⊱ GRAND WEAVER SILK ⊰ 𒌐 @Strung_Service]

@Shad3_L0rd (Hey- hey.... It's... Okay, Ghost..)

[They extended a hand out to them, still weak. They simply stared at them now, unknowing of what to do next.]