Bonito 2192 Popular Post Share Posted April 21, 2022 [!] Across the realm, missives are scattered, cold to the touch. So it is done, I take my first step on your stained grass. Where is the crown? I see false shepherds; clergymen of the Canon. It is the bloodshed you have wrought that grants my feet semblance, Your treachery has impressed. When the skies ran red, did you taste the blood of your fallen? Your brothers and sisters? You are shown the magnitude of your folly, Returned the blood you spilled, And now I remind you what you are: Mortal. 41 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Sixbyte 275 Share Posted April 21, 2022 "**** Canonizm- diz shit haz never done anythin' good fer OREN!" Eber would speak out. 1 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Jentos 6677 Share Posted April 21, 2022 A green monk wept "We are not one." He cried to the World. He rose up his arms in a bout of torment, knowing that he could never know God. 5 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Goon 1434 Share Posted April 21, 2022 God, save your cattle. 7 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Fishy 1577 Share Posted April 21, 2022 Owyn Leopold Helvets wept before the destruction, kneading a small gold rosary in his hands. It was not the first time such a calamity had befallen the City of Providence, then he was but a boy he gazed up and saw the towering inferno. Now he stood before the ruins of his father's own cathedral, praying for GOD to deliver swift retribution upon this foul Omen's provocateurs. 2 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Benjikhei 696 Share Posted April 21, 2022 The church walls ache and churn for mercy, and none was granted. A canonist wept, faux-tears for a godless land. 3 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Nozgoth 2897 Share Posted April 21, 2022 "The clash was not real, but the massacre of the righteous is." murmured one monk to himself, contemplating the loss of his self after ages past. "How He grieves for us..." 4 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
CherryBoy 151 Share Posted April 21, 2022 Spoiler 3 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Royal Peasant 440 Share Posted April 21, 2022 A man blinked as his sister passed him a missive she had discovered. Intrigue taking hold as he accepted it as they observed a lesson of the spirit and his eyes danced upon the page. Taking in the words. "Aye poetic spirit...aye poetic soul. Yet one that walks among the blood of cold, gripping dread and calls us mortal...which is very true, for all things should be." He voiced as he folded the missive and offered it back. "We shall see what this entity is, eventually. Aye am sure." 2 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
MunaZaldrizoti 5623 Share Posted April 21, 2022 Standing at the foot of the smoldering cathedral, the mali'ker Andromeda Vandi'ir stood in silent contemplation. Though she had missed the initial calamity, the elfess had been present for the succeeding spectacle that garnered the attention of what many had thought to be an aengul, sent from the valah-Creator himself. She had her doubts of the being's true intentions, a thumb rubbing over the bronze medallion that hung about her neck. 1 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
_Sug 2546 Share Posted April 21, 2022 A wretch sits in the silence of an Abbey, praying upon his sword for the salvation of man through the further seeking of what resides beyond the veil of human ignorance. 1 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
GhostSHTR 1002 Share Posted April 21, 2022 A Elder-Hieromonk would look upon the rain before muttering “It has begun” 1 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
satinkira 5641 Share Posted April 22, 2022 (edited) Thrush looks to the gate with a desire-stricken smile. So it begin… Ruin. Edited April 22, 2022 by satinkira Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
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