WON 3-54
Chapter: 3
And YISUN came forth from the plum garden and spoke a Word called Royalty, and that word had seven parts, and each part shone equally with the brilliance of Law and the ripeness of Chaos, and the heat was unbearable to all those that were there. No man could stand before it, and no god either, and all the beasts of sky, sea, and star, and all the crawling things of the earth, and all the hungering potentates; all the argent saints and hell-forged heroes were bent to the dust by it’s enormous blast. For the Heat of the Word was the Heat of YISUN’s Voice, and it was fed by the Flame Immortal.
-Spasms
Oh, the flow of time ! Oh, True King Allison !
Look, that blunderbrain ! The prophecy is coming true, your Angel has been torn.
Oh, White Chain ! Enjoy your adventure next to the Heir, for you have reach the flow of time, and will witness Allison’s glory.
Look carefully: Does it not seem from the background that our perspective, and White Chain, are within an Angel which is a vortex of sorts?
This may well be a representation of the Voice of Metatron, but regardless it seems worth noticing.
Delicious is truly strong if she resisted Metatron.
Do not mistake the path of petals for one of weakness. The dead dogma is a terrible chains and to break free and live for other masters requires a will and faith of its own.
We observe the crevices forming in the long-defunct armor of the Prime Angel. Thought originally to have been sustained in battle, we now wonder if this damage is not now being sustained through methodology similar to that taken on by White Chain earlier.
Perhaps the corruption of the Prime Angel is causing its ancient shell to fracture further. We must observe further before we can be certain.
hmhm. perhaps old angel begins to think itself a god?
Demiurges…demiurges…blasphemous murderers…blood-crazed fiends…Atonement for the wretches…by the wrath of Mother YIS…vengeance for the poor broken angel…Vengeance, oh please…
Caught that Bloody reference 😉
Material of armor?
Oh dear, White Chain has already fallen hasn’t she?
The color is no longer the bright blue, but now it takes a shade so much like Delicious that I can’t help but thing the new armor was too much of a temptation to pass up.
But Delicious was no Thorn Knight, now was she?
We know of White Chain’s former order of Concordance and just recently, we’ve learned of Metatron’s Thorn Knights. But we know all but nothing of Delicious’s order, nor of “The New Flesh” she glorified even as Juggernaut Star tore her to pieces.
Perhaps, through White Chain we’ll learn something of them.
Or maybe, from a combination of alt-text and snippets under the pages, like we do most of the lore.
You know. One of the two.
She liked to pierce people with darts and seemed less concerned with law than money. I don’t know if there are more orders though.
I think that the New Flesh has much to do with this “problem” of White Chains humanity. Delicious looked, compared to the other angels, VERY human. Soft. Even adorned with something resembling pubic hair. I believe the New Flesh is the sort of polar opposite of the Thorn Knights – angels who seek not stony, almost mechanical indifference, like sentient armor, but ones who enjoy, perhaps even worship, a striving toward greater humanity. It would be a strong parallel to the story of the fall of Lucifer. Angels who were ‘good’, machines without feeling, fulfilling the purpose they were created for, and the angels who were ‘bad’, envying or delighting in all things human, desiring emotion and self-determination.
What is the material of the armor?
It is the ash of the void, but cleaner than denser than any mortal hand could forge.
I had the privilege once of seeing one of the famed candle shows performed nightly in the city of Cabam. Upon presenting my ticket, I was led to a dark room where a woman stood by a table. Upon this tables was a paper lamp, and when I took my seat, she lit that lamp and sang. As she sang, images of frolicking animals and striding knight wandered across the linen surface of the lantern.
This, of course was simple craft, the sort I had my self performed in my youth to scrape up coin for sweets. Easily handsome enough for travelers and laymen to boggle at, but nothing so astounding as to be worth my coin. The woman, seeing the boredom on my face, scowled and drew the shade off of the lantern with a flourish.
Revealed beneath was a wondrous candle with a wondrous flame. Within it swirled the endless fractal causalities of a thousand lives, and their stories moved me beyond speech, and such was the light of their glory that my eyes were seared, and I would walk blind for many years after. When she returned the shade to the candle, I found myself trembling at the power of that revelatory light, and dearly wished it’s return.
For which the woman demanded an additional silver.
Thoughts for the Modern Noble:
Beware the teachings of wise men, least you be recruited to their greater good.
DONT DO IT WHITE CHAIN
Thorn White Chain looks kind of like a Flame Atronach from Skyrim.
thats some cool stuff, i have to admit sometimes the story gets too complicated like i alredy lost all clue about wathever angels are up to or even what a hell is with them but regarthless of that each page is still awesome wathever you get it or not, thats what makes a good comic for me.
It’s an interesting detail that the stars which once floated in front of her head are now etched directly into her flesh.
Yeah, sure, he may offer you power without measure, but think for a second.
Can you really trust that drippy word up there? I think not!
His shell is cracked.
How can White Chain be so sure he is telling the truth?
Has Metatron ever lied to the Thorn Knights?
I just now noticed that it looks like Metatron’s voice itself is darkening White Chain’s skin. What could that mean?
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Metatron spoke to me in a bout of sleep paralysis, although I have called them by another name: the maw of reality. It was as if reality tore apart and a horrid torrent of pure experience welled forth. I couldn’t avert my eyes. Just remembering this moment was enough to cause existential panic for years. The memory has faded enough by now that I can handle thinking back. The experience broke me to.
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