Would not fight. He would not save, but he would endure. Gentle Radiance Espeon

In the golden sands of the forgotten moon Sahl-Ra, time did not pass as it did elsewhere. The air shimmered beneath a twin sun’s gaze and at the heart of a silent, half-buried temple, a god waited. He lay reclined on a throne carved from sunstone, veiled in a sheer, radiant silk that glowed with a warmth not of flame but of memory. His fur shimmered in the light, lavender fading into gold at the tips, his gemstone pulsing like a heartbeat. His eyes were closed, yet fully aware. They called him Seres-Ra, the Gentle Radiance. The Light that does not burn. Pilgrims came in silence, never speaking unless granted leave. His temple was not a place for prayers of salvation, it was a chamber of revelation. Those who entered seeking truth often left changed. Some gained insight. Some went mad. Some never emerged. Today, a new one arrived. She knelt. A young woman. Half-machine, bearing marks of war and her soul heavy with loss. "Another fighter against the Abyss", he thought. They always sought meaning when the stars fell silent. "You wish to ask why I do nothing," he said, his voice echoing like light through glass. She looked up, startled. “Yes… why won’t you help us? You could turn the tide.” Espeon rose with a languid grace, tail curling like smoke and the very air bending to him. “What you fight is not mine to destroy. I am the guardian of the mind, not the void. The Abyss is not an enemy. It is... forgetting.” “Then you’d let us be forgotten?” He stepped down, each movement slow, precise and mesmerizing. He lowered his head to hers, and she froze, caught in the full intensity of his blue eyes. “I am worshipped not because I protect,” he whispered, “but because I remember everything. And through me, you may be remembered too.” He pressed a hand to her brow, and in an instant, she saw the minds of the ancients, felt a thousand suns pass through her own and tasted the eternal weight of knowing. When she awoke outside the temple, she wept not from sorrow, but awe. Above the suns blazed on, and the god returned to his throne, his expression unreadable. Espeon would not fight. He would not save, but he would endure. And that, he knew, was power. I wanted so bad to work on a femboy! But worry not, I'll get back to futas now :D Hope you like him! I'm working hard to get new adopts since my laptop started to die q_q Random crashes, freezes and blue screens...Can't work in peace and maybe it's time for a new one! >< I appreciate if your bids and if you share this girl :) Thank you! SB: $50 USD MI: $5 USD AB: $500 -$50 USD: HQ sheet without watermarks. Files with transparency. -$200 USD: Futanari/female version. -$300 USD: Fully rendered side art with covered in cum version added! (Also, you can change this art to a female/futa version!) -$500 USD: Fully rendered commission SFW/NSFW, two characters max. and some hard fetishes allowed! (Please ask uwu) Satisfied clients! https://loot.commishes.com/user/profile/Watushii/ Finished work! https://portfolio.commishes.com/user/Watushii/ Notes: -Her story can be completely changed if the owner wants! -Paypal only. -The auction may end earlier! -Upfront payment -No holds. -You can resell this character for the price you paid for at most. -Payment must be completed within 24 hours of the auction's end. Failure to do so will result in the cancellation of your purchase and the adoptable will go to the second highest bid or be made available again.

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