The Evermolt is the Almost-Found, The Hour made from the shed skins and hopes of other Serpents. The incomplete sibling who desires nothing more than to become a whole. It is the Seventh Hour of Nephilim.
| The Evermolt | |
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| "We call upon the Evermolt, who is reborn..." | |
| Origin | Blood? |
| Titles | The Shatterskin, The Royal We, The Almost-Found |
| Names | [Soon] |
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| Date of arrival | [Hmm...] |
| Owner(s) | Иephilim |
Contents
Description
The Evermolt is a bizarre abomination, forged from the shed skins of the Great Serpent, and reforged with the scraps of its abandoned projects. It has six heads, but only one is truly dominant - The rest have only an inkling of identity left, manifesting sporadically in the form of a split-second gaze of abysmal terror, or a startled hiss.
History
Appearance
The Evermolt is a serpent, Of whimsical swirly scale-patterns and varied - but always bright - colours. Its primary head, the middle one, loosely resembles a green vine snake - But his eyes are small and angular, his snout thicker, and he has double fangs - one pair is for spitting, and pokes forward a little. His most startling feature, however, is his hood - Which is is two massive fin-crests on the sides of his primary head, that he can spread out like a cobra's hood. His eyes are a draconic gold.
Its other five heads are all devoured sniblings who didn't make it, and became a part of the Evermolt's Incomplete Whole. They are listed as follows:
- A Gaboon Viper-like head, a discarded Name meant to be an assassin, who was too docile.
- A Foxsnake-like head, meant as a messenger-Name, who was discarded due to lack of use.
- A Green Tree Python-like head, meant to be a guard - Who was discarded due to being flawed, blind in one eye.
- A Bush Viper-like head, meant to be a spy. It was left incomplete, much like the Evermolt himself, and was too weak to defend himself from being devoured.
Principles
Guidance and creation.
Worship
Cult
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Mark
- Temptation: Phrase: I've begun to comprehend the Template's ways.
- Dedication: Phrase: I shall follow the Template's ways.
- Ascension: Phrase: Agh my eyes.
- Ascension: Phrase: Ugh my bones.
- Ascension: Phrase: Gah my legs.
- Ascension: Phrase: But it's gonna be worth it.
- Ending: I have proved myself, and now I teach new hours how to bake cookies.
Servants
Names
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Locations
The Mansus
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The Histories
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Items
Tools
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Ingredients
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Influences
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Books
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Rites
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Secrets
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