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*scrapes the bottom of my art folders* this is the best grimoire thing I ever drew
—You will turn back, sweet krill of hope.±±
++You will choose the Sky instead.—
around the taken spring I was thinking of dragon wish subclassses triggered by guardians wishing to ESCAPE EXTINCTION to refresh the older light types. one was just double solar blades and you became a ball of fire and stabby bits and the other was a thrown arc javelin
while everyone's off cleaning out the leviathan meow's just. in the city helping random people with the most mundane things