The Pentiad
@thepentiad.bsky.social
UK cosplayer with a terminal case of TLT brainrot.
Also sometimes Star Trek, Tolkien, other assorted nerderies, and the ancient world.
Also sometimes Star Trek, Tolkien, other assorted nerderies, and the ancient world.
"But he wore a crown of office that you had not seen before: a wreath of ribbon and pearlescent leaves in his dark hair, rustling prismatically in the windless docking bay. Each leaf was intertwined with a match-sized infant fingerbone..."
- Harrow the Ninth, chapter 6
- Harrow the Ninth, chapter 6
June 18, 2025 at 6:58 PM
"But he wore a crown of office that you had not seen before: a wreath of ribbon and pearlescent leaves in his dark hair, rustling prismatically in the windless docking bay. Each leaf was intertwined with a match-sized infant fingerbone..."
- Harrow the Ninth, chapter 6
- Harrow the Ninth, chapter 6