~~~~~~~~ A grand feast for an important night. This proved an immensely enjoyable anniversary indeed. [voraciousTreasure has uploaded a photo!] ((An impossibly tall stone spire rises through choppy waves and looms above, reaching up and up and up until the perspective pierces it through the pink moon, shining in full, the pink-tinged stormclouds breaking around it. A small cave yawns at the base of the spire. The cave, the rocks surrounding the spire, and the surface of the ocean itself are covered in the remains of a large number of highbloods, predominantly purple and violet. The Physalia holds an impossibly delicate chain carved from chips of amethyst; it winds casually around their long fingers to dangle the bone amulet above the carnage painting the base of the spire. Washed in the light of the pink moon, the glint of the bone matches the shine of The Physalia's deadly claws. Every single one of the corpses have been cleaned of flesh and organs. Some of their horns are broken. The Physalia's hand is adorned with a few new rings in addition to their favoured thin-banded gold. #gore #cannibalism #violence #death))