[Cyrano]

Username: s-simplicity
Kalon name: Eraa
Discovered Place (300 words OR 1 art piece):

[deerbroken]

mark :eyes:

[SilentMelody]

Dropping out, good luck to everyone!!

[gouache]

Username: leafmealone
Kalon name: Pippin
Discovered Place (300 words OR 1 art piece):

[beebun]

mark ahhhh
sheltered forest, harmonious music ( pipes playing )

[Sinful_Lies]

Username: Sinful_Lies
Kalon name: Midas
Discovered Place (300 words OR 1 art piece):
Wip, I am super excited for this one!!!

[SilhouetteStation]

Username: SilhouetteStation
Kalon name: Reiylka

Discovered Place: (299/300)

When the sky is dark, it's dark.

It is not a dark void of light; it is a dark that seems as though it has never seen light at all. Like it has never felt the touch of warmth. Like the stars that once dotted the expanse of blackness fizzled out a millennia ago, far beyond the reach of any living memory.

But when it's light, it's light.

The process is slow. A thin band of color appearing on a horizon previously unseen, starkly outlining any jagged edges of rock and earth between you and the distant reach of your vision. The sky begins to pale. Not to shades of blue, no - this sky is golden. A myriad of shades blending together in harmony; a kind of unheard musical symphony spread across your eyes like a liquid dawn. Pale and rich, golden like honey, and highlighted by a white sun, slowly rising in its own illuminating glow.

Here is the dark, and here is the light. Two sides of the same world nestled side by side. Here is a kind of magic, a beautiful balance that makes your heart want to sing and your eyes well up with tears. It's an unearthly kind of beauty that takes your breath away. If there is any image, any place you want you commit to memory, it's this one.

"Reiylka, I'm making tea!"

He looked up from his scrawled handwriting on the faded parchment, blinked in the golden light of the candle reflected on the window, dark from the night outside. "Coming!" he called back, placing his quill aside on the wooden desk. How wonderful, he thought to himself as he stood and made his way downstairs, that the most beautifully bizarre places to explore can be found in ones own mind.

[epilogue]

Username:
Kalon name:
Discovered Place (300 words OR 1 art piece):
mark

[teddy.]

EDIT MARK I MEANT MARK

[nio]

Username: nio
Kalon name: Dior
Discovered Place (300 words OR 1 art piece): art piece wip!