Seeker of Thrones 10-126
Chapter: 10
“In the vault of Yre, the servants of the god of the Deep number only ten thousand. They venerate the holy ranking of matyrs, by which each is known by his own number. Once a martyr dies, all below him are risen in rank and automatically promoted, thus are the priests an eternal body.
To make it to the top of that holy order to the very first rank, a servant must be practically bathed in blood.”
– Payapop Pritram
Kinky
Holy Fuck
I suddenly need to know more of this character’s backstory. What series of choices and experiences led to this selection of undergarments?
I see a few kinks in that armor.
Metal. We approve.
You know it just occurred to me, that the priests of the count likely engage in body piercing to emulate their god, whose body has been perforated by many blades and yet remains standing.
Not so sure about the bondage-wear, though.
If feeling all tingly while looking at the last panel featuring Needlenipple McChastitybelt is wrong, I don’t want to be right.
IA!
By sheer weight of scar tissue, the high priestess is unassailable.
Apparently Yre is the head of SPECTRE?
IÄ!! LET’S F*CK THEM UP !
So Yre runs SPECTRE? Hell of a connection, never would have guessed.
That’s gotta be a real pain when she has to go to the bathroom.
GET! OFF! MY! LAWN!
Beware, for the Guardians of Gods are oft Godslayers themselves, seeking reason for the lives they’ve taken
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Ooooh myyy.
Nuclear powered Virgin Mary is online, may more blood flow than the gold of The Count!
“This is a peaceful land.”
Filled with bloody fighters wielding chainglaives (among other things). But don’t you think it is bad foreshadowing to refer to your fighters as martyrs?
Also, ‘martyr’ is misspelled in the quote.
Quickly has this escalated. Also that is an… interesting choice of attire and body ornamentation.
Fascinating. It would seem the dragons caretaker is well and truly angered, now. No shortage of forces to fight motoms legions, either.
This is going to be very interesting.
she are number one
Well … judging by her attire, I guess we know how they pass the time when they’re not counting.
Knowing how badly these guys did against half a dozen low grade devils, I don’t think much of their chances against a real army.
If Pirus and Crips all got along
They’d probably gun me down by the end of this song
Seem like the whole city go against me
Every time I’m in the street I hear
“Yawk! Yawk! Yawk! Yawk!”
– Kendrick Lamar, First Sage of the City of Compton
This is a peaceful land. Its inhabitants are kind. They have no room for thee. Understand this, thou blood-soaked wretch: This place and its holy guardians are here for one purpose: To venerate and protect their lord from the other cannibal gods.