#(ooc) AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH SOB SOB SOB SOB SOB THIS IS SO CHEESY

[timely-aponia]

Elysiaposting for her belated birthday (again) (title ooc)

What can one say about Elysia without making it sound too much like empty flattery? Her existence is purity, her visage is radiance, her voice is a hymn that echoes through universes. If I one day find another who matches her perfection, I will believe I've gone to heaven. Elysia is poetry in a Herrschers form. Elysia lives, breathes, and exudes love. She is more human than many, and more pure than the clearest waters. My beloved Elysia. Thank you for gracing this world with your existence.