Lunarhope A True Guardian
Come forth, from the depths of the soul which you hide. Why do you hide? From Nyx, you are blessed,You great aunt of the sky, you envy her freedom, yet respect your own. Why do you hide? Do you not wish to see the see the world of the new? Which you were reborn into? Open your eyes, look to father moon and smile. We’re all under the same, all looking upon him. He knows, he summons you up. Your heart may quicken to beat, your pulse race and your body heating up, come forth. Such things i summon, your time is now. A demi-god due to your heritage. A witch, a guardian. Time to come forth, the time is now, the place is now, and the moon is going to be full once more. Andromeda, named after the stars which you love so much, tell me, what makes you hide? Listen to my voice and the calling of the sea. As I said it all, so mote it be.