On Earth magik

“I miss the Earth Magik, Jerilyn, more than I could possibly describe.  You, who never heard the rhythm of the earth song, who never heard its harmonies run beneath the earth’s mantle, could not hope to understand its chorus, nor the rapture of the Maiden.  In the height of our devotions, She would come to us and we would revel, spurred on by her honeyed-musk scent.  Sometimes, She would do more than appear before us, sometimes She would take over our bodies and our spirits and then, our ecstasy knew no bounds.”   Kandol Elf Lord

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