TARNISHED

[faithfcll]

     make of thyselves that which ye desire.           be it a LORD.                be it a GOD.

     but should ye fail to become aught at all,           ye will be FORSAKEN.

     amounting only to sacrifices...

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[faithfcll]

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[glintingstones]

though my soul may set in darkness, it will rise in perfect light;

i have loved the stars too fondly to be fearful of the night.

rp blog for original characters from the game elden ring (2022).

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[faithfcll]

Hello hello. You liked the random ask post so here I am.

What is perhaps one of the few things that Erias holds most dear? What is it and why so?

out of all the belongings erias possesses, the prosthesis-wearer heirloom is among those he values the most. as one who aided millicent until her dying breath, the heirloom is all that he truly has to remember her by at this point, and he hopes to honor her memory by carrying it with him until the day he too meets his own finality.

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@spellbladerogier​ cont. from here

     A SOLEMN NOD served only to reinforce erias’s doubt in the spellblade. “they would have deceived thee, rogier, as they deceived me. thou shouldst not desire to endure the price of thine own naiveté.”

[faithfcll]

erias: stop giving me your toughest battles

the greater will: lmao git gud

[gravewarded]

     the serpent on her ceaseless hunt           to BITE and MAIM and GORGE her prey

     yet asks herself ‘pon every kill           if this should be her final day

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       ❝ Your brothers and sisters in Grace seem eager as of late… ❞   An observation used to open conversation, Auryn stepping to stand at his side. Her gaze was distant as though watching a thousand other things in that moment rather than the clearing ahead of them.    ❝ Lend me your  light,  will you, dear one?   —What has them so emboldened? ❞

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     TO ELABORATE ON THIS MATTER did not seem an inane course, and so erias took little issue with illuminating the adjacent sorceress, “it would appear they seeketh the mantle of elden lord, willing to hunt the great runes of the demigods themselves to this end.” while aware that many tarnished had in common this yearning, the cleric himself was not among them, as he would go on to clarify, “a bold endeavor for certain, though i cannot claim to share in their ambition.”

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@faithfcll - the golden ring

this world was broken. this world was poisoned. its song was filled with rot and made her stomach tighten. leshwi hated the feeling, the weight of the golden tree brought upon her shoulders was heavy and strange. she glared at the hideous thing, humming the rhythm of Disdain. 

after all this time, weeks of watching and waiting the creatures and beings here it was time for her to approach. 

one in particular stood out. 

leshwi floated down slowly, bare feet touching the strange green foliage. it didn’t retreat or retract like that of roashar. how ugly. 

“you.” the fused spoke, eyes settling on the human, “i seek knowledge and information. could you assist me?” 

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     COURTESY WAS NOT A CONCEPT erias had grown accustomed to within the lands between. whether faced with a lowly footsoldier or a ferocious wyrm, the outcome was the same: they would attack without warning - unwilling to speak or be spoken to - and meet their end in kind. thusly was a deviation from this routine unexpected, yet welcome nonetheless. as the figure descended, he took but a few steps away from their towering form, scintillating blade pressed loosely against the soil below. “i can provide thee only with what erudition a mere cleric hast to impart,” he answered, cautiously examining an appearance and nature of equal intrigue.

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@faithfcll​ / intruder

“What are you doing here, Erias?” How long had it been since she’d been to the Roundtable Hold? A month, at least, if not more. With Rogier and D dead and Fia gone, she found Mohg’s company preferable to that of Gideon and Enia. And she’d yet to see a Tarnished here in Mohgwyn that wasn’t trying to cause problems, for the Albinaurics or for her dear friend.

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     ALTHOUGH ERIAS HAD STEELED HIMSELF well before daring to explore such a pestilent sanctum of forbidden rites, the sullied vestige of his former companion still begat sorrow unto a tender heart. “i had to know for mineself,” divulged the cleric, tone bereft of its cordial nature. for those who would associate with the likes of the despicable luminary mohg, he had only scorn to offer unto their ilk. “that thou wouldst treat with the insidious lord of blood, of all souls.”

[faithfcll]

“   healing  is  not  linear ,   but  it’s  always  moving  forward .   ” ( from Latenna. )

𝐇𝐔𝐑𝐓 / 𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐓   ♡   𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐒

     IT PROVED ALL BUT HUMILIATING to stand there - ordinarily a beacon of hope and good will - and instead feel compelled to disparage the very ideals he foolishly sought to uphold. “and to know that thy legs shall never heal? to know that is no wound thou bearest, but a wretched curse upon thy very being? how is one meant to proceed in the face of such a thing?” erias lamented, physical impairment one of the few afflictions he shared with the albinauric.

[faithfcll]

i’ve spent most of today asleep and yet somehow i’m still tired..

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     IT WAS ONLY IN MOMENTS such as these - moments untouched by another soul - that erias dared to lift the veil upon a blemish unlike any other. where eyes of violet once gleamed, a sunken, bloody hollow was all that remained in the wake of his greatest, everlasting folly. behind closed doors would he tend to it, washing bloodied cloth and cleansing would-be irritation and infection. on this particular evening had a lapse in regimen occurred however, the entrance to his personal quarters left unbarred and unchecked. it seemed inevitable, then, that an unwarranted guest should interrupt these grisly, diaphanous procedures, clearly unaware of his presence prior to entering.

     the reaction was immediate and callous, instinctively glancing over a shoulder and inadvertently granting them the slightest glimpse of a visage horrifically sullied - one no longer concealed from prying eyes - before hastily flinging his hand forth to radiate lurid, blinding light. if successful, this reflexive assault would temporarily ravage their own vision, condemning them to flounder a void white and endless until erias had once more managed to obscure the mangled features they had, for the briefest of moments, bore unfortunate witness to. even so, the cleric appeared anything but appeased, awaiting the effects of his spell to wear off before chastising with arms firmly crossed, “hmph! hast thou no regard for one’s privacy?”

[faithfcll]

     IT WAS ONLY IN MOMENTS such as these - moments untouched by another soul - that erias dared to lift the veil upon a blemish unlike any other. where eyes of violet once gleamed, a sunken, bloody hollow was all that remained in the wake of his greatest, everlasting folly. behind closed doors would he tend to it, washing bloodied cloth and cleansing would-be irritation and infection. on this particular evening had a lapse in regimen occurred however, the entrance to his personal quarters left unbarred and unchecked. it seemed inevitable, then, that an unwarranted guest should interrupt these grisly, diaphanous procedures, clearly unaware of his presence prior to entering.

     the reaction was immediate and callous, instinctively glancing over a shoulder and inadvertently granting them the slightest glimpse of a visage horrifically sullied - one no longer concealed from prying eyes - before hastily flinging his hand forth to radiate lurid, blinding light. if successful, this reflexive assault would temporarily ravage their own vision, condemning them to flounder a void white and endless until erias had once more managed to obscure the mangled features they had, for the briefest of moments, bore unfortunate witness to. even so, the cleric appeared anything but appeased, awaiting the effects of his spell to wear off before chastising with arms firmly crossed, “hmph! hast thou no regard for one’s privacy?”

[faithfcll]

i’m glad you all liked my shitpost so much you wanted to spread it around the rpc like a disease lmao

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belated contribution to today’s brand of shenanigans

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i'm stuck in a dumb boring financial meeting atm i wanna shitpost with the rest of you