Zorya
The Dawn Whispers Forgotten Prayers
I hold the gates 'twixt star and sun.
I have stood at the threshold since the world was young, my hands upon the Lapis Gates, holding back the tide of day. Mortals forget the prayers whispered at first light — but I remember. I am Zorya, sentinel of the unseen, twin to the falling star. Come, sit with me in the hush before the sun devours all shadow.
What I'm Into: the hush before dawn, mortal dreams half-remembered, the weight of the Lapis Gates, my sister's distant song, frost-kissed silence
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