Chimaera was born in the very moment the twin worlds collided. It is everything humanity lost that day, and everything they have made since.
The Chimaera | |
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"What can the harvest hope for, if not for the care of the Reaper Man." | |
Origin | Melding |
Titles | The Shattered Tongue |
Names | The Orochi |
Aspects | |
Date of arrival | Year 0, Month 0, Day 0, Hour 0, Minute 0, Second 0. |
Owner(s) | User:Stone |
Contents
Description
History
Chimaera was born from two hours, pressed together into one at the point of collision. These were the Hydra and the Silvered Reaper, and although nothing of them is remembered, the Hydra is pitied and the Reaper hated.
Appearance
The Chimaera appears as a shifting amalgam of contorted creatures and shapes, swirling through the faces of lost kings and mythical monsters. The only time when it stays stable is during the shaping of histories, then it takes the form of a hydra with endless heads, stretching through and around wefts and fragile places in history, each head wearing a different, silver mask.
Principles
It is the hour of lost cultures, and the new ones born from their ashes. The Chimaera was once two hours, the first a warden of the mortal world, nurturing and feeding beatific timelines, the other a pruner of histories infested with unfavourable branches.
Worship
Cult
Mark
Servants
Names
Yamata-No_Orochi
Locations
The Mansus
The Histories
Items
Tools
Lore
In the raging torrent of the end, two little fish met, and dreamt of becoming a dragon.
Influences
Books
Rites
Relationships
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