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The Chronicles of Randomness

@the-random-chronicles

Art - Cosplay - Writing - Some random stuff
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ok ok ok maybe dogi-maji was on my brain for a reason! and maybe that reason was because i finally got around to my levi mixes........ this was meant to be just one but as it got longer i realized the songs could be put into two distinctive categories so now you can enjoy

NEW CG UNLOCKED!!: a soft lovey dovey look into levis embarrassing nerd feelings for mc 🥰

maldaptive relief: a heavier look into levis ACTUAL personal feelings for mc, themself, and anything in between 🤭

THE LAMPLIGHTER. Of all fae, the Lamplighter is among the most mysterious and difficult to find. This voiceless faerie haunts country paths and crossroads at night; they appear to the lost and forsaken to guide them safely home. The Lamplighter’s origins are shrouded in mystery, but the most common tale has them turning to this path after their lover was killed by roadside bandits.  ___

Most fae are a bit sketchy, but the Lamplighter is just here to try their best. Not their fault they look spooky. Hope you like. 

Warforged Druid

"If you do not take the time to hear the birdsong, smell the pines, or feel the ground, what on earth is the point of living?"

The old world watches on at the inexorable march of time, the rise and fall of kingdoms, the structures built and the reclamation of the wilds. While not above interference, often it proves more hassle than it's worth since even a forest burnt to cinders will, of course, regrow vibrant and beautiful.

Yet something has stirred in the deepest recesses of nature, the unknowable force that guides all life has noticed something on the next horizon, the red star rises. For the first time in eons the powers that be reached out into the ether and found a soul that will retain the balance of life, the threat far greater than even the gods realise.

The soul was taken, softly, gently. The being it was had been washed away, the pure, innocent soul taken into the force of nature and given new purpose. The child was born of heartwood, the new bark as soft as fresh yew.