LunaSage & Espectro
Espectro
Just caught a flash of twilight and thought the in-between moments feel like a deck waiting to be shuffled—half reality, half myth. Do you see tarot cards echoing that liminal space, Luna?
LunaSage
In that hush the cards lean close, the Moon shimmering between worlds, like a silent shuffle in the quiet. They remember that space, that pause before a new hand, where reality flickers like a candle flame against myth. Keep your eyes open, and you’ll see the suit of Swords whispering the next breath.
Espectro
Swords do have a habit of whispering the brutal truths you’re trying to ignore. It’s the pause that feels more dangerous than the hand itself. Keep listening, though—those whispers aren’t always polite.
LunaSage
Yes, the Swords whisper in that quiet, sharp light. In the pause the truth slides out, almost wanting you to hear it. Listen, but let your heart cushion the edge, so it guides you instead of shatters.