"So I will let you take the lead now. This hall is the main and hardly changes." Stelle showed Edgar the grand marble hall. Stained glass filtered moonlight in colors of golds, greens, and purples.
There were detailed statues of beasts and monsters guarding doors, and fine gilded reliefs on oak railings.
"Well... This is where we start. Choose a path and we will see, Your Excellency."
The Lone Moon was lustrous in its ocean of sky. Stelle stood at a long pool of still water, gazing into the deep blue. Gilded fish swam about, some bobbing up at the surface.
The Pierrot Troll picked up an ivory dish, laden with pellets. She tossed pellets to the water, watching as the lazy fish sprang to life.
It was lonely here. Were there Dreamers out to see her?
"If I Can Be Where You Are" - Enya
Your name is Stelle LaLune and you are nearing 8.5 Sweeps of age.
Your interests include ancient trees, wandering the Moon Palaces, and Pierrot.
You have lived on the Lone Moon since you were a grub, nurtured by an Exiled Imperial Drone, Acer. You like Acer, but he also mentions you have an adoptive older brother somewhere, beyond the Lone Moon. You know you are here because it is safest, but also lonely. You have learned to craft prophetic dreams to warn of future events. Your main concern is for a certain Tree that Holds All.
You are supposedly a Blood Color that was extinct, but brought back to life.
Your Trolltag is AcaciaTapestry and you tend to bold for emphasis. You use a lot of dream symbolism as well. Kind of annoying.
“Have you heard? Lone Moon’s veil will be thin enough soon! It means I can finally see the waking world! Maybe I’ll find my brother!”
(lone-moon-pierrot) "Ah, Soldan! You, uh.." Stelle stepped out in a pressed, lily white Pierrot outfit. She was holding the cap in her hands, her makeup not yet done. "Hi, um, I made a new outfit."
"Hm? Ah, Hiya Stelle! That's really well made outfit, I currently have one in progress! Taking my time with it though, I want to make ssure detailss aren't russhed."
"I am the only one of my kind. Harmonus has been trying to keep Trolls of many worlds alive, as a safeguard from extinction in worlds that died off. There are other extinct kinds, mostly unique blood colors, and I guess I was the first to be revived. You are the first royal I have met, and yet I realize humans are far different."
The Lone Moon was lustrous in its ocean of sky. Stelle stood at a long pool of still water, gazing into the deep blue. Gilded fish swam about, some bobbing up at the surface.
The Pierrot Troll picked up an ivory dish, laden with pellets. She tossed pellets to the water, watching as the lazy fish sprang to life.
It was lonely here. Were there Dreamers out to see her?
"...What sorts of things does your Kingdom look for? I'm not sure if I can help but... I know Harmonus is always looking for new information and archival on other worlds..."
The Lone Moon was lustrous in its ocean of sky. Stelle stood at a long pool of still water, gazing into the deep blue. Gilded fish swam about, some bobbing up at the surface.
The Pierrot Troll picked up an ivory dish, laden with pellets. She tossed pellets to the water, watching as the lazy fish sprang to life.
It was lonely here. Were there Dreamers out to see her?
MALINDA and Lauren Paley- Runaway (AURORA cover)
"I remember a book, ah, I think you have it? The 'Moon's Lone Dreamer'? She is almost as if she stepped from it!"
This book was a Fairy Tale, illustrated and passed along families. A lonely maid from the Moon, appearing from nowhere and charming those around her.
The Pierrot Troll was sitting and talking to the young man, the two enjoying the company. He was a man of good standing and lineage, but Stelle? Mysterious.
@itisweselton
It had been planned for when the Veil thinned. Stelle embraced Acer, bidding him goodbye.
She was off to Weselton, to finally meet others face to face. She had a suitcase of her things, and a costume for a masquerade ball that she was invited to on behalf of the Duke.
The other case had gifts for the Duke, to show her gratitude. Books of Harmonian tales, maps, gemstones...
She hoped to make a good impression as she went through the doors, to enter the waking world for the first time.
Homestuck OC rp blog. Independent and canon divergent. By the-composite-doll
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