Wishlash

one of the countless fragments of the long-deceased god of luck, the wishlash is one of many of its species that flies around the planet. they have few differences between th, being mostly a hivemind, though each may have their own little habits. each of them pierces through the heavens, shedding some of their eyelashes to float down to the surface. whoever acquires them fair and square, may make one wish - but those who attempt to take them through violence, suffer the most heinous of curses. the creatures are kind, soft and light like a cloud, but feel great disgust towards those who abuse that kindness.

wishlash dwell in the atmosphere, their feather-light frames allowing them to live in the clouds as if they were solid surfaces. they find it conceals them finely, and perhaps gives them an air of mystery. they're quite particular about their allure.

what? they may be remnants of a dead god, but that doesn't mean they can't have their vices. you must admit, they are quite pretty.