Jennifer
🪷 Tathagata, Roams the lower base of the all mother, In search of profound understanding & enlightenment. His Harmonic visage, sets a regal hue of gold upon the Endless void, and from each stride he takes every matter of plant life, runs rampant across, the roots of Gaia. Granting life, from which life is nigh existent. Eventually falling upon an open seem within the bowels of the all mother, Tathagata adopts the meditative position and falls deep, into a meditative like trance. 🪷
George
Xantara is the most beautiful being alive, yet she has been feeling empty. She does not understand how anyone could be away from her. Her eyes shone gently, as she thought how she wanted to be someone's world. As she caressed the roots of Gaia, as she was walking her feet traced the ground, feeling every single energy burst from her small steps. She couldn't seem to hold her, couldn't seem to let her go. She can't find control. Others turned her inside out and then they wanted her to be outside, spinning her around and then asking her not to spin. The goddess of love kept walking until she found Tathagata.

Her four eyes silently watched him. Her hands were shaking... As her scent impregnated the atmosphere she looked away, before returning to see his meditation. She raised one of her eyebrows, she liked making others walk into her daggers.
Jennifer
🪷 Tathagata, Sat deep in serene Contemplation, pondering over the past events, that still seemed to cloud his mind. At one with his heart & soul, Tathagata had become one with the atmosphere that permeated, The Roots of Gaia. As if on purpose, A heavy aura bore itself upon, Tathagatas being, As if an attempt to Lure Him within a State of Immorality. Tathagata, Visualized this encounter as a manifestation of his inner demons, And seized it as an opportunity to fortify his spirit and strengthen his resolve. 🪷

🪷 "Badump, Badump"-"Badump, Badump". The Sound of a Rhythmic heartbeat, Pierced the silence of the void and permeated the atmosphere, with a Serene Harmony. From within the core of Tathagata, A regal Golden Glow, Pulsated Synchronizing with the reverberations of his heartbeat, Inciting an almost profound phenomenon. Only mere Seconds passing the apex of the Harmony, Dead Silence once again, Took hold, and emerging from within the bowels of Gais Roots, Tathagata Emerged Hand held aloft, Whispering prayer, In tone Unknown to even the God's. Tathagata Held his Head high, As he brought his eyes upon her picturesque Form, And Conveyed In a tone of Utter Virtue. 🪷 

"Cursed With beauty beyond comprehension, You Challange my Virtue, Young Miss"