Dear Trillium.

Lunaria wrote of life and death scenarios, and how one should hold out until the last moment before admitting poor defeat. It entails the story of a stallion who walked out to the Marelantis, seeking that of a life away from his own, the chance to recreate a world in his own perfectly flawed image. He walked upon the creatures and land that rose beneath him to guide him to his final destination, the creatures following to a land of prosperity that he promised to them. He would be their savior and prodigy of eternal life, sculpting the island from his own life force to provide perfection to all. He held out his spirit until the final moments, letting its essence nourish the land until none was left. I can still feel the tears of the creatures who followed being shed due to his passing.