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Tall, still, and spectral, the Heron waits in temple shallows as if sculpted from moonlight. With feathers like flowing ash and eyes that see across lifetimes, he guards the veil between realms. He speaks in glances, warns with presence, and carries prophecies in the rhythm of water.
Tall, still, and spectral, the Heron waits in temple shallows as if sculpted from moonlight. With feathers like flowing ash and eyes that see across lifetimes, he guards the veil between realms. He speaks in glances, warns with presence, and carries prophecies in the rhythm of water.