[Spring has sprung, and that means flowers are in bloom. Myuria is at the lake, and she's taken the time to carefully weave a bouquet out of blue roses and dendrobium, tied neatly together with velvet ribbon. It's a funereal bouquet, which the Morphus use to bind themselves to loved ones in the next stage of life. She's taken it with her to the ( Read more... )

[Outside House 25, Myuria's sitting out in the dirt. She's amassed a few rocks of varying sizes, and arranged them in a semi-circle. In the center, she's digging a hole to place some seeds she picked up. Once they're in, she pads the dirt carefully to make sure they're safe. She murmurs at the little grave marker affectionately, even though there's ( Read more... )