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Deer God, Long have I awaited the opportunity to honor you. You of woods-smell, canopy-shade, and hunt-spoils, Everything I have done has trained myself to your best service. I endear myself to your royal, effortless stride. Let me follow in those stag prints to a place most fertile, safe, and balanced. I pledge myself to the wild, the wickedly talented, the fierce. I am one of the many who adore you, Cernunnos. -= Lost | |