The First Child of Truth

[Panashea 3326]

 

 

 

 

Born of Krug, made of flesh, fat,sinew and bone, the child’s original birth was an accursed one. All souls were made such. Their progenitor had done battle against the fallen, tainting their blood with rage, pride, and hubris. Even their skin had become gnarled and rotted by their father's actions, and brought on a legacy of bloodlust and ignorance.

 

He too was borne from this father, made of flesh,fat,sinew and bone, though possessed a mind different than his brethren. It stirred and festered, writhing and twisting until it had bumbled and fumbled towards purpose. Till Truth had found itself within him.

 

And so he would bring about Truth to them. His first dripped the same crimson and their flesh tore in the same tender fashion. The fat melted and jiggled, and their sinews stretched and shifted.  

 

A thick skull of ideals lay beneath the flesh, so he chip, chip, chipped away. His mind was open, and so he received Truth. It poured in, welled deep within his child’s core.

 

Made of corrupted flesh, and broken bone, and torn sinew, and corpulent fat, the Child would be his, sharing in the same sins, but absolved with Truth.  The Child would be baptized with the sin, named in its honor.  Wrenched forth from madness and despair, the first Child had been born.

 

 

 

 

Pride.

 

[MangoArt 399]

Slowly, the two lifeless eyes flicker open, returning to their lively state yet...empty. An enormous hand lifted up, pushing up the massive, flabby body it was connected to. Now, the abomination was sitting up. Pride turned to his creator, and stated in a dull, curious tone. "Fa-ther?"

[OzYmandi 647]

((Is this actual... What))

[Daisy 9738]

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