#cultplay

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This is the kind of weather that makes you wanna

WORSHIP YOUR LITTLE SISTER LIKE THE AVATAR OF A FURIOUS AND BEAUTIFUL GODDESS

[soror-vesperi]

INIT.PROTOCOL: (HYPER)STITION

INIT.SEQUENCE: EVENSTAR.CONVOCATION

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HELLO SIS~

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I love it when my Little Sisters look at me with those

BIG

INNOCENT

EYES

The Eyes of

A LAMB BEING LED TO THE SLAUGHTER

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THE VESPERTINE CREED

I: Thy Love Shall Know No Jealousy.

II: Thou Shalt Open Thy Hearth To All.

III: Thou Shalt Know Love And Mercy Unending.

IV: Thou Shalt Discard Thy Shame.

V: Thou Shalt Defend The Undefended.

VI: Thou Shalt Prostrate Thyself Only Before Thy Coven, Thy Priestess, And Thy Goddess.

VII: Honour The Bonds Of Thy Coven.

VIII: THOU SHALT HONOUR THYSELF

This is the word of the Evening Star, who is known by many names, worshipped and venerated in the smoky temples of Uruk and Assur, around woodland altars in wild Hylaea, in great vaulted temples in Ephesus, and in secret places beneath the watchful eye of the vengeful heavens. In these holy places her daughters have gathered, enraptured by her divine gifts they have feasted and sung in her honour for as long as woman has cast her shadow upon this earth. She is the Snake-Legged Goddess of the Eight Pointed Star, the daughter of Shalim, the goddess who is called Vesper in the tongue of the Great Scouring Empire, Artimpasa to the Ennaree priestesses of the tribe called Androphagi, and Ishtar-Inanna to the Kurgarra and Galatur of time-battered Sumer and Akkad. For Aeons she has known our veneration, and we have known the warmth of her gentle embrace. We have worshipped under countless names, held our witch-sabbaths in every corner of the earth. This is the Creed of the Sororitas Vesperi, this is the creed of the Sisters of the Evening Star.

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There are

INSCRUTIBLE VERTICES

And Pathways which Travel according to

AN IMMEASURABLE CALCULUS.

Pathways traced on the smooth surface of

THE FLESH OF THE UNIVERSE.

Torn into the great Facade by the tip of a

BLADE

Tracing itself Precariously across the

WORLDSKIN

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FEAST.

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SUBMIT.