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Altria: Stalled Progress Makes It A 'Hold' (Rating Downgrade)
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I don't play fgo anymore is this anything
Altria (MO)
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my summer mvps turned out to be the trio
Altria: Wall Avenue Missed Half Of The Equation
Altria: Wall Avenue Missed Half Of The Equation
my friend who does not play Fate but looks at my drawings thought Altria is canonically the 2ft tall gnome I always draw her as.
sorry, she is large
Hierona, Supreme Dragon Goddess
"Beneath Hierona's wings, we stand in awe, Humbled by gifts from celestial law. Yet shadows of shame cloud our gaze, For letting glory dim in ancient ways. Your Children once soared, in grandeur and might, Now weak, diminished, a fading light. We sought to multiply, but lost the old flame, Forgive our missteps, in your blessed name. Oh Hierona, in your radiant blaze, Grant us redemption, as we seek your ways. Restore the glory of dragons past, In your grace, may our spirits amass. Guide us to honor, in sacred devotion, To reclaim the splendor of ancient motion. With every breath, we strive to redeem, The legacy of dragons, in your esteem. Hail Hierona, in majesty untold, Lead us to paths where redemption unfolds. In your celestial light, may we find, A path of renewal, for hearts aligned" "Hymn of Forgiveness" Gladiator of Hierona, 10 PI
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As the Son of a humble farmer, my life had been one of toil and hardship, far removed from the grandeur and mysteries of the world beyond my small village. But on this fateful day, I found myself standing at the edge of the temple courtyard as my father left the market for the night, upon entering the Grand Temple of the Great Mother my eyes fixed on a sight I had only heard of in whispered tales—the majestic form of a dragon. The dragon stood tall and proud, its fiery red scales shimmering in the torchlight as if adorned with rubies and gold. Its wings stretched wide, casting a shadow that seemed to eclipse the whole room. I could hardly believe my eyes, for I had never imagined such a magnificent creature could exist outside of legends. But it was not just the dragon that held me in awe. Surrounding the magnificent beast were figures clad in armor adorned with Hierona's symbols—the Draco Gladiators, as I later learned. The Leader moved with a grace and reverence that spoke of a deep connection to the dragon, a bond forged in ancient rites and sacred rituals. As I watched, mesmerized, the Draco Gladiators began a chant, their voices rising and falling in a haunting melody that seemed to resonate with the dragon itself. It was as if they were communicating in a language beyond words, a language of the soul. The dragon responded, its own voice a deep rumble that reverberated through the courtyard and shook me to my core. I could feel the power and majesty of the creature, a living embodiment of Hierona's divine will. In that moment, I felt a stirring in my heart—a sense of wonder and awe unlike anything I had ever experienced. The sight of the dragon and the Gladiators filled me with a deep reverence for the mysteries of Hierona's realm, and a newfound belief in the gods. Leaving the temple, I carried with me the memory of that awe-inspiring encounter. The sight of the dragon, and the devotion of those who served it, had opened my eyes to a world of magic and wonder that I had never dared to dream of before." "Journal entry, page 20" by Gladiator Pollux, 600 PI
Lusei, God of the Sun and Moon
"In Lusei's realm, the sun reigns high, Masculine brilliance fills the sky. Golden rays caress the earth below, A fiery dance, a radiant glow.Yet as the world turns, and dusk draws near, Feminine Lusei, the moon, appears. Silvery beams in the velvet night, A gentle touch, a tranquil light. Masculine might and feminine grace, In Lusei's dance, they find their place. Eternal cycle, a celestial embrace, No boundaries set, no defined space. For Lusei knows no bounds or chains, In one's fluidity, the cosmos reigns. Masculine and feminine, entwined in flight,Lusei's devoted, in day and night. In Lusei's realm, where light meets dark, We embrace the change, shining bright as we embark. A cosmic journey, without constraint, In Luminari's heart, the skies many paints." "Devotion of the Heart" Luminari Selene, 50 BI
"On a journey to deepen my connection with the divine, I ventured beyond the familiar confines of our temple into the Mountains of the Akrian region the home of Lusei the Goddess of the Sun and Moon, only to stumble upon a gathering that both fascinated and horrified me in equal measure. It was a ritual conducted by the Veratatum of Lusei,the Luminari, a sect I knew to be unorthodox, but I was wholly unprepared for what I witnessed. In a secluded clearing, illuminated by a sacred fire that danced with colors unseen and unfathomable, the Veratatum moved with a grace and conviction that seemed almost otherworldly. They wore garments that defied the traditional binary of male and female, reflecting the dual nature of Lusei as both sun and moon, masculine and feminine. The sight was as perplexing as it was entrancing. They invoked Lusei in a manner that transcended all teachings I had encountered. Their chants celebrated the sun's fierce radiance and the moon's gentle luminance, acknowledging the fluidity between these binary forces in a ritualistic expression of unity and balance. The sacred fire at the center of their circle mirrored this duality, changing hues from the fiercest golds to the softest silvers, captivating my senses and challenging my preconceptions. I must confess, my initial revulsion gave way to a reluctant intrigue as I observed their initiation rite. The aspirants stepped into the flame, not with trepidation but with an embrace, as if to undergo a transformation far deeper than the physical. It was an affirmation of their identity and devotion to Lusei, signifying a rebirth that transcended the constraints of the flesh and the societal norms that bind it. This encounter has left me deeply conflicted. As a Hierophant, I have devoted my life to the teachings of the Hieronian faith, yet the Veratatum of Lusei challenge the very foundation of these beliefs. They embrace a conception of divinity that is fluid and all-encompassing, rejecting the rigid structures that have long defined our worship. Their ritual symbolizes a connection to the divine that defies the orthodox practices of our temples. It is a tangible expression of their belief in our gods divinity that transcends gender in this portion of Aldine, a divinity that is both and neither, ever-changing like the phases of the moon and the cycles of the sun. As I reflect upon this experience, I am left with more questions than answers. The practices I witnessed, though radical and taboo, speak to a profound understanding of the divine that I cannot simply dismiss." "Seeking the Gods: a codex about the Vertatum, ascetics of the Gods" Hierophant Lex, 130 PI