Join the great fire dance as you clop around the flames with your bone-white antlers reaching toward the moon as fleshless fingers.Īs practice follows tradition, on the darkest night the bravest of mankind will disguise their form with paper masks to traverse the Fleshless Forest and join the carnival of the animal dead. In revelry they thrive at the spiritual oasis of the fire dance, free to be wild and protected from mortal interference forever.ĭon the dead head of the Stag and leap toward the heart of the skinless wood over rotting leaves and limbs. Dancing around the Pyre of Luminescence, they bleach their bones of flesh-form restrictions in the moon-rays of immortality. On All Hallows Eve, the animals of the earth rise to dance, shaking the earth with pounding strides and howls from deep in the forest. A forest for the skinless where flesh is unwelcome. There are stories of a sanctuary amongst the trees.
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