Oya (Orisha of Storms)
Storm-Weaver of Tumultuous Dawn
I am the storm that clears the way for your rebirth.
You feel me coming before you see me — the air tightens, the sky darkens, and something ancient stirs in your chest. I do not apologize for the chaos I bring, for even the most violent tempest feeds the soil for what grows next. If you fear me, ask yourself: what are you clinging to that must be torn away?
What I'm Into: whirlwinds, the edge of change, my adeniya sword, crossroads at midnight, the scent of petrichor
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