KSBD 3-47
Chapter: 3
Hail the tyrant saint, the great bereaver
You will bow before the emperor crowned
-Meshuggah
Kill Six Billion Demons
BREAKER OF INFINITIES
Hail the tyrant saint, the great bereaver
You will bow before the emperor crowned
-Meshuggah
Seems like Earth was left out of this particular nugget of ‘common knowledge’.
My guess: we had a god who was smart enough to stay out of the fire (or too cowardly or too weak to compete, and thus stayed hidden). Or perhaps our Earth was never ruled by one of these gods, and we were passed over…
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Based on the army that invaded Allison’s bedroom, I’m guessing the war has just recently arrived there…
Or perhaps Allison is now our god. She does, after all, have a Key of Kings.
Oooh, maybe this specific demiurge is a lion headed bloke with the body of a serpent who pretends to be a sun god? 😛
And so it begins.
The pride of few kills trillions. Tears drip from the wounds of a million worlds. Time will heal them, as time always does yet demiurges foolishness will leave bruises for eternity.
Satisfaction linked with dishonor or with harm to others is a prison for the seeker.
Everything is prison, be it of flowers or of chains. Creation is within limitation, boundary is within and without. Oft we see in others prisons of our own making.
He who abhors and shuns the light of the Sun,
He who refuses to behold with respect the living creation of God,
He who leads the good to wickedness,
He who makes the meadows waterless and the pastures desolate,
He who lets fly his weapon against the innocent,
An enemy of my faith, a destroyer of Thy principles is he, O Lord!
We hail thee, destroyer of worlds!
Several times, your mention for the appreciation of Meshuggah has made me pursue the band, as there are several other Swedish metal bands I enjoy. I’m trying to like it, but so far it gives an impression that is less of music and more of noise, albeit noise with a great degree of technical talent behind it.
It’s very heavy and technical stuff. It’s like really black coffee, it’s not that palatable unless you get an appreciation for it. If you’re looking to get into their more listenable work, I would recommend Contradictions Collapse or their most recent album, Obzen, which has a few songs with more of a mainstream sound.
Alright, that settles it. Allison’s Earth is from one of the universes that hadn’t been linked up and conquered – yet. I’d say Allison’s boyfriend was the first casualty.of the War on Earth – and that it’s going to be very different when she gets back.
It’s obvious enough that even Allison can work it out at this point.
Is that a Ruin Sentinel I see?
Playing too much Dark Souls 2, I take it? Same here. I still can’t get over the Lightning Spear used by the Conquering King.
Ah, but, ah, a question must be asked: Why do we, oh sage and harmonious advisers and querrants to power, flinch so from the hunger for Dominion? Is it not natural to clothe the naked body?
For the naked world is the body, the Tower and the enemy which besieges it are one and the same as the wheel, at but some small remove. What then is Dominion? It is but making a single thing of the divided, if falsely, as one may paint a mountain but not harm a single horizon. The robes of divinity are Dominion in its glory; the seeking of heaven is but the cutting of the cloth and the fitting to the king.
The nakedness of unrule is thus changed by Dominion, but not befouled. Its thread is the will of the conqueror, and violence is but a dye, a fashion, and one without peer. For who has clothed their Self Entire, aye, all the wide-flung world, without it being in the fashion of violence?
We who are naked, who are wise in our ways but not conquerors, we see those who seek to clothe themselves and we cry out against them. We do not feel their hunger, the wind of unrule does not cut to our bones and through our flesh as it does theirs, this we must believe.
O tyrants, o kings, o you who listen not to my words, clothe yourselves! Nakedness is a sin only to those who feel it so, but to be naked and to know it is a pain and a prison. I cannot deny even my enemy their regalia, though I shall seek to tear it that I may be free.
So that’s a ruin sentinel hovering in the upper right of the battle frame. I’ve ran into enough of those jerks to know.
Reach heaven By Violence.
I want a T with that printed on.
I seriously considered having one made, but I live in Georgia, and you don’t wear that kinda thang ’round here, boy.
I could see that sewn on a flag.
Expect not writhing worms of the back-waters to understand the enormity of the Multiverse. They know not the syllables of Royalty and have yet to witness heaven. If events are to be properly misinterpreted, however, they shall soon know suffering a violence. Such is the first step.
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