Form submission: Approach Tyndariai

Link to Ballator's BDA Plaque: https://www.deviantart.com/ballatordesig...-725592806

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Write in your Prompt:: Sole's shoulder manes rattled despite the completely still air, exaggerating the nervous trembling of her shoulders. She bowed her head to avoid making eye contact with either head, so awestruck and simultaneously terrified of the being of life and death. Her legs moved on their own accord, a nervous shuffle making the decision for her as she was forced to meet the gleaming red eyes framed by white.

"Light," she said, voice so softened by her own trembles it was a whisper. "I have no God, but I would want to believe in one that represents light, and life, and the good of new creation."

Her ears fell back as the words seemed to be pulled from her thoughts by the lord's gaze, body shuddering with the weight of a sigh that left her almost numb. She became so at peace with herself that she felt hollow, like for a second she would never feel an emotion again. "I want to believe there is some good left."

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Link to Ballator's BDA Plaque: https://www.deviantart.com/ballatordesig...-725592806

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Write in your Prompt:: Sole's shoulder manes rattled despite the completely still air, exaggerating the nervous trembling of her shoulders. She bowed her head to avoid making eye contact with either head, so awestruck and simultaneously terrified of the being of life and death. Her legs moved on their own accord, a nervous shuffle making the decision for her as she was forced to meet the gleaming red eyes framed by white.

"Light," she said, voice so softened by her own trembles it was a whisper.  "I have no God, but I would want to believe in one that represents light, and life, and the good of new creation."

Her ears fell back as the words seemed to be pulled from her thoughts by the lord's gaze, body shuddering with the weight of a sigh that left her almost numb. She became so at peace with herself that she felt hollow, like for a second she would never feel an emotion again. "I want to believe there is some good left."

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 The eyes of the Head of Life look down at Sole, an unblinking gaze behind which lie eons of wisdom. The Head of Death is looking, too, their own gaze cold and unfeeling. They cock their heads as one, a rumbling “HMMM” rattling your Ballator to their very bones as they think. “UNCERTAINTY IN TIMES OF NEED CAN LEAD TO YOUR DOWNFALL OR TO YOUR SAVING GRACE; I HOPE YOU WILL HAVE STRONGER CONVICTIONS WHEN THE TIME COMES.”

Their voices lower from that of a deafening boom to something that mortal ears can hear more clearly: “REMEMBER THAT THE GROUP IS WHAT TURNS THE WHEEL, AND NOT THE LONE SOUL. YOU ARE NOTHING IN THE GRAND SCHEME UNLESS YOU WORK WITH THE REST TO ENSURE LIFE BLOSSOMS TO ITS FULLEST.”

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.”

 "WE HAVE GRANTED YOU INLUSTRIS, THAT YOU MAY LIGHT THE PATH BEFORE YOU. FOR THOUGH YOU CANNOT SEE, OTHERS SOON WILL.” 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. Inlustris has been granted!

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.