Our Lantern
Fragments of ice, moulded into elegant designs,
fell from the blackened sky
as the candle extinguished itself by falling below the starry horizon.
I touched the bark of the sleeping tree,
glazed in white,
and I said to him that the cold was worrisome.
He only chuckled as a work of...
System awakening. . .
OmegaOS Online. . .
Engaging Introduction Phase. . .
Greetings! I'm Omega or everyone else likes to call me JoJo. I've been a role-player for a good chunk of my time as a 19-year-old. I absolutely love world-building, from designing maps to flags to its history. Being a...