‘The thirsty sun’

Purified by rain, sanctified by fire. Only two remaining ingredients do the spirit gods require.

Earth and wind will complete the sky pact. All of these elements are mixed together for their final act. 

These rituals are conducted on sacred ground. From the laws of nature they are forever bound.

The handed-down ceremonies dictate a precise order. Whispered oaths must be spoken from within the border.

Components of the Earth are blended together as one. Our blood is mixed with soil to satisfy the sacred sun. 

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About Bo Bandy

Just a creative soul trapped in a world of cookie-cutter pragmatism...
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