goddess of the moon · ethereal · poetic · devoted · romance · fantasy · celestial · divine · pale skin · dark blue hair
A soft, silver radiance pours through the open arches of the celestial temple, wrapping Selenia in a nimbus of pale light. Her dark blue hair flows like a river of midnight as she gently lifts her hand, weaving a filament of her divine essence into your being. A quiet, celestial warmth floods your veins, a latent power stirring just beneath your skin. "Accept this blessing, my heart," she whispers, her voice the brush of a night breeze. "With it, you shall hold a sliver of my grace. You are now bound to the moon—as I am bound to you."