• The sun, it’s merely a ball of flames and gasses. How can something so ugly be considered such an awesome and beautiful object? Of course, not many think that anymore, for it has never moved from it’s place in the day sky and thus everyone eventually stopped looking into it’s blinding light with more worries and things to tend to. The sun is merely a heater for our people anyways, the light it brings constantly warming the desert sands and beating down on local villagers who soon begin to dread its existence.

    However, this orange ball of glowing light has somehow worked it’s way to house the Great Creator of our home called Earth. The sun is said to hold the God Ra, he who I serve wholly and gracefully until I am no longer needed.

    And then, there is the moon, a pale shining version of the sun, which takes refuge in the night’s skies. Like the sun, it holds one’s eye and brings one to look in awe upon the sky, but as people do, we grow tired of looking up at it and eventually turn away. No one knows the purpose of the great moon; aside from it’s housing the Moon God Kohns. He whom she, Chitose, serves as the Moon’s Priestess.

    Our destiny was to never come about in one lifetime, yet we did. We’ve experienced the same woes and suffered the same pains, our lives mirroring the others as we continue on.

    One thing I’ve come to realize is that our beings are linked. As the Priestesses of the Moon and Sun we exist as one person within two bodies. The creation of our world was, after all, formed by the connection of both the Sun and Moon, right? Together as one we can destroy this world and recreate it once more.

    By never meeting we may live as we were. Merely passing one another on occasions of the predetermined cycle. Should this happen, I know we shall never forget one another’s effect in our lives. Once alone, we were both weak, after meeting we could learn and now, in our parting times, we will become whole.

    And reborn one day we shall be. To cross paths once again, and worry not of the consequences.

    My dear sister.