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|| do not go gentle into that good night || WIP
DIR By: WickedOne
Date: July 31, 2018, 4:09 pm
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[glow=black,2,300]Shine forth thy light
Drive back the darkness
Bring life where there was death
Bring growth where all was barren
Bring peace where there was strife
Bring warmth where clawed the fingers of ice
Bring mercy where there was none
Bring knowledge where there was ignorance
Bring comfort where there was fear
Let the sun rise!
Let the shadows flee!
Both in the world...
and in the minds of men.[/glow]
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[glow=darkred,2,300]The darkness took hold
There was no light to be found
When I asked for life you brought me undeath
When I asked for growth you left me barren and without purpose
When I asked for peace you left me with strife
When I asked for warmth you left my fingers to turn to ice
When I asked for mercy you showed me none
When I asked for guidance you left me with unanswered questions
When I asked for comfort you left me with fear
The sun has set
The shadows close in
Both in the world...
and in the minds of men.[/glow]
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Re: || do not go gentle into that good night || WIP
DIR By: WickedOne
Date: July 31, 2018, 4:41 pm
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[glow=yellowgreen,2,300]Vanessa Von Erich[/glow]
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The entirety of my life had been dedicated to serve Pelor, I
knew every verse his teachings by heart. Every prayer was etched
within my mind. Every legend of holy artifacts handed down from
the father of the sun bestowed upon his worthy followers. The
Von Erich family was of noble a noble house. Their linage
running parallel to the Church of Solburn or Chruch of the
Healing Sun, in our homeland of Ourschwitz, they had ties back
to the chapels construction, many members were on the council
and amongst the clergy. It was no surprise that at a young age I
was chosen to become a priestess of Pelor, an honor among my
family. For years I studied and trained, rising through the
ranks of clergy. I was taught a great many things about what it
meant to serve our lord. I learned to heal the sick, bless the
crops, help the needy, and destroy evil and the undead. I was
taught to sacrifice my life until it hurt, forfeit every last
thing I possessed to the church. I was trained to be an elite
even amongst the church. We the Radiant Servants; those who
sought out his will cleansing the world with his blessing, the
burning light of the sun which scours away darkness and evil
within this domain. We were sent to strike down those who would
bring harm to the world we were sent to cleanse.
The order's name had changed over the years no longer focusing
on the healing of the people but the need to strike out darkness
from their hearts. We began akin to hunters, in search of
creatures of the night. Destroying them in the name of Pelor and
so we began the Celestial Emissaries. Dressed in garbs fitted to
match the shadows in which they stalked their prey, these clergy
wore not the pristine whites and golds of the worshipers of
Pelor but the darkness of shadows and the crimson of the blood
they sought to cleanse. To fight the darkness one was told to
bring the light to meet it. A war raged on against the undead
and the servants of those who wished to stand against them.
---nikoali the orphan taken in by the church
I can still remember the last time the sun warmed my skin, it's
light cast over the Emissaries as we set out on a mission from
the church, little did we know that so many of us were being
sent to our death and a much worse fate for others.. My
recollection fails, but I remember that we were sent out to face
an elder blooded vampire the church wished to seek out and
extinguish. My memory remains fragmented as we fought against
the beast but I remember the smell of iron and the warmth of the
blood of my fallen comrades as it covered me. I was thrown into
a rock and came to to the sound of their screams forever
entombed within my mind, alongside the screams of my beloved
Nikolai who's leg had been torn asunder by the beast. We managed
to escape, I drug him for what felt like days back to Solburn
only to be turned away. The Decons claiming that the risk to
allow him inside was too great but I insisted and I wish I
hadn't.
Archbishop Maur met us at the churches steps, I should of known
better than to trust that he was so calm as he administered an
herbal drink to Nikolai, I watched as the light faded from his
eyes on the steps of Solburn. Poison. How could they betray
someone who dedicated their life to the church for their whole
life without so much as Maur turned away from me as I shook
Nikolai's lifeless body screaming to Pelor to bring him back to
me as the doors closed to me for the final time, his final words
will haunt me until my final day.
"This is work of Pelor. I must do what is the best interest of
the church, I will pray for the redemption of your soul and
his."
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