PoisonousIvee
Cluster
- Joined
- Nov 28, 2017
Let me be your woman
There was a little village nestled at the base of the mountains, hidden in a dense jungle where an odd sort lived. They never bothered or harmed anyone, mostly kept to their own unless needing trade, what made them odd was their religion. Hundreds, maybe thousands of years ago, the founder of the village was rescued from death by a massive creature; half man half snake with beautiful red scales and haunting green eyes. To repay him for saving her life, she started a celebration to honor him for his kind deed; though as time progressed, the celebration turned into worship and they turned the mysterious naga into a God. The closest blood relative to the founder became the envoy of the naga and would send out missionaries to spread the word of their God. Many thought these people were insane, worshipping a snake man that might or might not have truly existed, but no one ever tried to cause them harm. They were just isolated crazies, they didn't want any trouble, only wished to tell the stories of their village.
Raven was the newest envoy; she was given her title when she turned 18 and now being a fully blossomed 25 year old, she was wise enough in her knowledge to not need guidance. Her people looked up to her for spiritual strength and she was beyond happy to provide.