Form submission: Approach Tyndariai

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Write in your Prompt:: Rogue stood still, ears only moving her ears back, moving them away from the booming voice.
Looking between the heads she chooses the dark, The Head of Death, she Bows
"I do not claim a god, I am a free force of will, open to experiences and pain to form a future opinion on who to claim later on."

"Although I wish a clear path set out in front of me, it does not yet feel my time to set an unwavering faith on those I do not know enough about."

Her tail swished, feeling the crawl of unease up her spine. "I serve no God, as I have no qualms to base my faith." Looking to the ground, she thought, thought on what she said, how she felt with the stares of the Tyndariai on her small figure. Looking up she looked back at The Head of Death, with a new determination, and possibly a new lookout on her own beliefs.

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Link to Ballator's BDA Plaque: https://www.deviantart.com/ballatordesig...-853865580

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Write in your Prompt:: Rogue stood still, ears only moving her ears back, moving them away from the booming voice.
Looking between the heads she chooses the dark, The Head of Death, she Bows
"I do not claim a god, I am a free force of will, open to experiences and pain to form a future opinion on who to claim later on."

"Although I wish a clear path set out in front of me, it does not yet feel my time to set an unwavering faith on those I do not know enough about."

Her tail swished, feeling the crawl of unease up her spine. "I serve no God, as I have no qualms to base my faith." Looking to the ground, she thought, thought on what she said, how she felt with the stares of the Tyndariai on her small figure. Looking up she looked back at The Head of Death, with a new determination, and possibly a new lookout on her own beliefs.

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 The eyes of the two heads look down upon Rogue, 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.