From the Hallowed Way

Once the humblest and simplest of the Goddess’ disciples, Vera had long been on the upgrade, known far and wide by other acolytes for her unnatural lack of fear. Never once had she oscillated from the Hallowed Way, even when faced with the most challenging of paranormal rituals.

She belonged, body, heart and soul, to Thea.

Walking determinedly into the tides, Vera prepared to dunk herself in Thea’s depths, certain that the Goddess would give her body flight.

Magical Fine Art Portrait Photography by T. J. Drysdale

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