Form submission: Approach Tyndariai

Link to Ballator's BDA Plaque: ID 6127 | https://www.deviantart.com/ballatordesig...-822145577

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Write in your Prompt:: Legion walked past the sour-faced twins who ignored him just as much as he ignored them. It was strange to miss Puck, but he did anyway. Whatever the twins were up to, surely it couldn't be good - but then he thought that anytime he saw the devout. Legion strode around the cart and into the crypts beneath the water fall. He shook out his black made and came face to face with a familiar god. The only god he'd met in person. Tyndariai. "Has another year passed?" He exhaled roughly. The white horned stallion looked into the eyes of the dark head. Legion's coat was graying more furiously now. "I do not understand why you're here. My faith in the gods is non-existent and yet you still entertain those like me. Why? What do you even gain from followers?" He asked the dark head. Legion was looking for something in his answer - a reason. He craved meaning. Just a spark of the right words strung together could be enough to set him on a new path. Legion didn't expect the question. "I claim no gods in my heart for now. Therefore there is no loyalty. Not to anyone. Anything. I'm adrift."

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Link to Ballator's BDA Plaque: ID 6127 | https://www.deviantart.com/ballatordesig...-822145577

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Write in your Prompt:: Legion walked past the sour-faced twins who ignored him just as much as he ignored them. It was strange to miss Puck, but he did anyway. Whatever the twins were up to, surely it couldn't be good - but then he thought that anytime he saw the devout. Legion strode around the cart and into the crypts beneath the water fall. He shook out his black made and came face to face with a familiar god. The only god he'd met in person. Tyndariai. "Has another year passed?" He exhaled roughly. The white horned stallion looked into the eyes of the dark head. Legion's coat was graying more furiously now. "I do not understand why you're here. My faith in the gods is non-existent and yet you still entertain those like me. Why? What do you even gain from followers?" He asked the dark head. Legion was looking for something in his answer - a reason. He craved meaning. Just a spark of the right words strung together could be enough to set him on a new path. Legion didn't expect the question. "I claim no gods in my heart for now. Therefore there is no loyalty. Not to anyone. Anything. I'm adrift."

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The eyes of the two heads look down upon Legion, unblinking. They seem indifferent to the answer given to them at first, but in time the Head of Death seems to take more of an interest. “YOU HOLD NO LOYALTY TO A GOD OR TO NO ONE AT ALL?” the heads sneer, disapproval dripping from them, “WE CANNOT TOLERATE INDIFFERENCE WHEN THE FATE OF THE WHOLE HANGS IN THE BALANCE–”

Their voices lower from that of a deafening boom to something that mortal ears can hear more clearly: “CHANGE COMES SWIFTLY AND DEVOURS THOSE WHO DO NOT ADAPT. REMEMBER THAT YOUR CHOICES CAN MAKE OR BREAK NOT JUST YOUR OWN SELFISH MIND, BUT ALSO THE FATE OF THOSE AROUND YOU..”

Your Ballator stands in the quiet that seems to last ages, but it is not an uncomfortable silence., but one filled with peace. "YOUR LIFE IS PRECIOUS, BUT UNIMPORTANT," the heads boom, breaking the silence like a crack of thunder, “TAKE THIS GIFT AS YOUR BLESSING OR CURSE.”

 "MAY THE SHARDS OF OUR RED STAR GUIDE YOU ON YOUR JOURNEY.” Suddenly, with a blaze of light, your Ballator finds themselves in an entirely new place, transported from Tyndariai's presence, but with a strange feeling in their horns; a crackling, splintering, and crumbling sensation that causes slight pain.. Your ballator has become Star-Touched!

This gift can only be applied to the Ballator that received it. You must apply this gift at the Highlord Hub. This thread has been closed and Tyndariai has moved on to the next supplicant. If you have any further questions or concerns, please post a thread in Notes & Troubleshooting.