The amber tint of glasses brighten the view, the sun has not shown in weeks. Unprotected, the fog penetrates to the bone. The persistent heavy gloom, fitting for what lies ahead.
Two weeks Consejo del Sol meets; deciding the fate of the First-Realm. Currently holding Apollo's brilliance for ransom; a sacrifice.
Protection - Solar suits for the Patricianites, Amber-eyes (glasses) for Proletites if affordable. Suits fancy empyreal-brilliance; glasses give the illusion of brightness.
Proletites must relinquish all First-Realm prosperity to Patricianites, the sun will again shine, mythical Second-Realm will grant eternity for all.
Unprotected - The Myciliates grow on decay.
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Meko James
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