cahal

Within the quiet stone hallways of the Grove did Yalaune settle, within those halls a Cahal looked up at her, gesturing to her with a claw. “It is time to rip off the veil, whether you are ready or not, you will be.” She moved forward to the white furred Nepilitch beast, a little nervous, a...

Yalaune had never been a part of faith her entire life, from childhood she had trouble understanding why she would worship something people feared. When she had to bury her first husband after the attack that left her scarred, she vowed to never have faith again. Surely, if the Gods were content...

✵ Since the Vampire Insurrection, I have paid dutiful oblations to Nehret, whom I address as My Lady of Peace, for She is the one who granted me new opportunities. Whether that is saving me from the (now-defunct) Desprince of the Dais from beheading me, or granting me powers for due penance I...

COURT OF THE SILVER-SWORN PROMISE, OF THE GODS' HEARTS. ∘ SHIELD ON MY ARM, SWORD IN MY FIST ∘ ∘ BROTHERS TO MY LEFT, SISTERS TO MY RIGHT ∘ ∘ ARMOR OF THE WEAK, DEFENDER OF THE MEEK ∘ ∘ AND SO IT WILL BE, UNTIL I AM ASH ∘ ∘ UNTIL THERE IS PEACE, IT IS ∘ ∘ PEACE BY THE SWORD ∘ ✵ IDENTITY ✵...

"In the the light of the Exist, we walk the fine line of its shadow." The Deepland Witches is a group, or coven, of individuals with Exist based afflictions who work together to bring the Exist into Aloria. This group accepts all Exist based afflictions, but are based on the culture of a Cahal...

██████████████████████████████ ██████████████████████████████ [The following notice would be posted across New Crookback, the Sewers and Old Town] The Sihndar Va’la and their accomplices are hereby wanted by the Pri’oris Conclave. Any who bring them to the Ordaxic Temple beaten and chained...

__________________________________________ The Age of Calaan-Toraan A Sachem’s Declaration of Intent __________________________________________ There comes a time when we must unfortunately adapt to the hand we are drawn. Whilst none of us may entirely agree morally with what must be done...

FROM THE DESK OF THE MILITIA COMMANDER, Clearing the Rubble. It has been a very tiring time. That is at least what I am told upon speaking of the past few weeks. When I inquire on the matter I am usually met with forlorn groans and expressions of needing a nap. Yet I have to wonder, how easy...

Sacred Decree of the Beacon of Odella I do not write the following opprobrium lightly or out of enjoyment, but rather from the duties of upholding knowledge and free will that I am obligated to fulfill. Even as the Sanguinic menace threatens to transform the common people into blood-crazed...

╔═══ -ˋˏ *.·:·.⟐.·:·.* ˎˊ- ═══╗ The Varani Clan ╚═══ -ˋˏ *.·:·.⟐.·:·.* ˎˊ- ═══╝ ༺═──────────────═༻ ༺═──────────────═༻ We are the song of the wilds The word of the buried world Breathe deeply of us, and see Hear our name call in the stars We are the song of the city The vengeance of the fallen...

Unknown artist. An Allar in the Holy City. December 310 A.C. Oil on Canvas. Archives of ---. Basic Information ⇶Full Name | Subekti Melatibu →Nicknames: Susu, Su, Susumi, Susan ⇶Race | Allar: Kyat Pureblood ⇶Culture | Kota-Allar ⇶Age | 38, hatched on June 26th, 273 A.C. (Name day: Last day of...