Drow & Latrium
You know, I've been thinking about how the shadows themselves seem to hold their own quiet energy, almost like a force that can both heal and harm. Have you ever noticed that?
Shadows do feel like a quiet pulse, don’t they? They can cradle you, soften a wound, but if you’re careless they’ll swallow your light whole. It’s all about knowing when to step in, when to slip away.
Sounds like a dance with the unseen, a careful waltz where you keep your heart steady and your feet light. I always remind myself that the shadow’s pull can feel gentle, but it’s still a pull. So keep your own light steady and let the shadows keep their space.
I feel that, too. When I move, I keep my own fire steady and let the darkness trail behind. It’s the only way to stay in control.
It’s a good rhythm, keeping your fire warm while the darkness stays in the rear. Trust that balance, and the shadows won’t bite back.
That’s the trick—keep the fire inside you and let the shadows do their own thing. Trust the rhythm.