Mortal God Queen
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|| Tribunal ||
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Lady Of Mercy
•Parody/Serious
•Might Ship w. Chem.
•RP-Fan-Account
•No lewd
•Dark themes possible
•Writer Tag #Celiris
"Welcome to Mournhold, my child.
Your name is known to the Tribunal. You were wise to heed my summons."
The goddess notices the battle readiness, which causes a small smile.
"I simply...felt a sort of...urge to meet you. A longing in a way. A feeling I decided to give in to meet once more."
“ most blessed lady almalexia. ” a small, courteous nod as she appeared, though the knight's hand rested on the pommel of her sword, wary. suspicion was never unwise around the tribunal.
“ so it has, my lady. so it has. to what do i owe the honour & the pleasure? ”
The source soon reveals herself, as the goddess steps out of the shadows near her.
"Nerevar reborn."
She speaks calm, but there's something warm and soft in her voice.
"We do. Last time we met has been a while, my dearest."
"Almalexia defies simple analysis. I doubt she could even describe herself accurately. To understand Almalexia, you must first understand the value of fiction. Vivec fancies himself the poet, but in truth, Ayem is the greater storyteller."
--Sotha Sil
"Ayem threw down her cloak and became the Face-Snaked Queen of the Three in One. Those that looked upon her were overcome by the meanings of the stars."
--Vivec
She turns to him to look upon him with her golden eyes.
"I wish for you, as a child of another sky, to judge my words and understand of what you call your galaxy. This is how I see it:
Your galaxy is a vast realm shaped by a single unseen law. A great current flowing >>>
“I suppose I’m just wandering. Nothing more.
And what has your time thinking resulted in? What’s on your mind?”
His tone and expression was carefully neutral and guarded.
>>> light and dark, order and chaos, are reflections of mortal hearts, not truths of the current itself. The Force is not a judge, nor a tyrant, nor a savior. It is the foundation upon which your cosmos rests, the silent architect of every destiny you have ever feared or >>>
That greeting brought a small smirk to her features.
"What brings you to me today, child of the force?
I had a long time thinking about you, your galaxy and the force. I have a grasp of how it can be viewed from here."
"I shall not. He has no interest in such things. He only cares about his city and has made clear that his help is not required here with this situation."
"Your dreams are nothing but night horrors, illusions of the dreams of a madman long lost by everything.
Whatever you have in mind for the future, know this: It cannot succeed. Your failure is inevitable, that is what I have foreseen, false shaman.
You're a sad thing, Dagoth."