The Architeuthian (Levtathan, The Dweller in Depths,DeepWater, The Sire of Monsters, Great Ancestor,The Abyssal Lord ) is the Fifth Hour of the Fansus, created by Cyborg-Squid. It is a God-From-Stone. His aspects are Lantern, Heart and Forge. It's tarot card number is 4, corresponding to that of The Emperor.
| The Architeuthian | |
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| "Through pain, strength. Through struggle, victory. Through victory, enlightenment" | |
| Origin | Stone |
| Titles |
The Squid The Architeuthian The Dweller in Depths |
| Names | The Medusa |
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| Date of arrival | Unknown |
| Owner(s) | Cyborg-Squid |
Full fathom five thy father lies; Of his bones are coral made; Those are pearls that were his eyes; Nothing of him that doth fade, But doth suffer a sea-change Into something rich and strange. --The Tempest, Shakespeare
Contents
Description
Appearance
Principles
Worship
Cult
The Antediluvian League, home to the Dedicants: Paper is never enough of a surface for these cultists, and traditional inks never enough. Skin works, with knowledge tattooed across every surface. For others, blood works as ink, and walls as canvas.
Mark
"Fill a bathtub with salt water. More. More. There. Now add the oils, release your blood into the water, and submerge. When you emerge, if you emerge, you will be more capable, and stronger." These are the Marks of Survival, to obtain them one must not fear death, and change.
- Temptation: Evolution: It has occurred to me that I could be better than I am, in a more powerful form.
- Dedication: Evolution: I have dedicated myself to changing myself, both mind and body. I will survive and I will outlast, no matter the cost.
- Ascension: Evolution: The furious gaze of the Squid is upon me, and everywhere I go I feel like I am being watched. I know this to be the Third Mark.
- Ascension: Evolution: The Fourth Mark has removed my inability to breathe underwater. Perhaps I do not need to breathe at all, though this is difficult to test. I am never dry, I am always damp.
- Ascension: Evolution: The Fifth Mark required me to open my neck veins to the saltwater. The wounds have almost completely healed, though whenever I breathe there is a gurgling sound, and the scars are extremely visible.
- Ascension: Evolution: My skin itches furiously and comes away in patches, revealing rubbery flesh beneath. I dislike being away from sources of water for extended periods of time. This is the Sixth Mark.
- The Evolution of Man:: I have passed through the Tricuspid Gate, in a perfect and imperishable form. I entered the Aquarium to thunderous applause, for His Servants were enthralled by my splendor of form. I will walk the world in the service of the Architeuthian, learning, evolving. Perhaps I will rebel. Perhaps, one day, I will rise even higher.