Shapeless Words - Journal of Akordya Ssenozrym

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Picture of Akordya Ssenozrym

Shapeless Words "From a pool of everything we climbed, and back to it we'll return. To deny that simple truth is blasphemy, to fight against what's true is foolishness. The shapes we can take, once we leave behind the limits of flesh, are limitless. Perfection is achieved through the words of the Elder Eye. So I believe, so it is the truth. Generations pass, cities are raised and razed, roots dig deep and wither, rock forms and crumbles. The only eternal truth is the constant of the Elder Eye, it goes beyond flesh and consciousness, beyond our realm to unimaginable depths and heights. So, for that, we must be true to his wishes, fight for his attention and pray for his strength. Only then we'll be truly saved, a place close to him in the infinity of the primordial ooze." - Speech by Eolora Ssenozrym, mother of Akordya. ((OOC Note: This is an IC journal for random thoughts and happenings around this char. Since I don't plan on posting a proper public bio, this PC will likely only have this page.))

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Prayer To The Elder Eye


That Which Lurks
Hear your children's gurgle
Accept your chosen's blood
Bask in your faithful's flesh

May you see through my eyes
Hear through my ears
Feed through my mouth
Destroy through my hands

I'm yours, Ancient One
My flesh your feast
My blood your wine
My devotion your fire

Guide me through your will
Always restless and relentless
Ever-hungry and ever-thirsty
For I'll do anything in Your name

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Lonesome Communion


Our Ancient Lord
Our flesh festers without guidance
Putrid thoughts rot our minds
Visions of carnage now a memory

Grant us back our non-identity
So that blood congeals and curdles
Souls are shared between us all
As we trade flesh and fluid

The Individual seeps away from wit
Insides ooze to the outside
Until no outside is left at all
So that all doubt is butchered

As sacrifices of blood and mind
Ourselves and others at your will
So that all heresy is slaughtered
So that all hear your voice once more

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On Tarsakh 23rd, Akordya Ssenozrym, firm devotee of Ghaunadaur, has left the mortal realm to be consumed and become a part of the Elder Eye's domain, if in glory or eternal suffering, that much can't be known.

((Ty for the fun RP I've had with her, and special thanks to Ravial, Dolorof and Sirion for finishing her off))