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81 | Xibir stood readied to bleed, bloodletting, Bloodwilling, mind declining and betrayed -- In wrath she wrought salvation -- | Xibir | Retribution | Transcendent | Wrath | Human |
82 | Empires born and gone, their royalties oathed in her vein, Each soul a tally for her, a leading win. Who cared for who? The misers and fools, | Xibir | Legacy | Transcendent | Bitterness | Abstract |
83 | “Knowledge.” It’d whisper, “Was made for more, Emerged for understanding.” Naught a single fleck, A remembrance unmet. | Xibir | Reflection | Transcendent | Nostalgia | Abstract |
84 | Battlescapes of your with swords and oars, untamed aggression cracking planets and star cores, Plasma graced stars pierced through cascading, | Xibir | War | Transcendent | Violence | Abstract |
85 | Revolving: Whites, blues, reds, purples -- browns, Class-- rather type dense-light to dense-heavy, All nutrient rich -- A periodic of elements of all Fe. | Xibir | Continuity | Transcendent | Awe | Abstract |
86 | The same as will and taste of coppery sanguine, Mutilation in all ways, cataclysmic unyielding, Sins dossed saccharine -- ripe for harvest and power, | Xibir | Destruction | Transcendent | Anger | Abstract |
87 | It had all been about power -- did she not care at all? Perhaps not, a real shame what's come to knowledge, Battle after battle mind-frayed with madness, A chip off the old-block, an uninspiring premise. | Xibir | Contemplation of Power | Transcendent | Self-Reflection | Abstract |
88 | It’d grown beyond Xithos -- Twas’ maddening addiction, The power so sweet, complete and wholly with conceit, | Xithos | Corruption | God | Obession | Human |
89 | A vicious cycle had grown -- further dips and belows, then somehow a much renewed understanding would show, | Xithos | Cycle of Suffering | God | Insight | Human |
90 | The first had been flight from misuse and abandon, Virtually zero. As unknown -- and fright, | Xibir | Rebirth | Transcendent | Determination | Human |
91 | What allies were made in those warring days, All wanted advice from thee but not help for thee, A figurative devil born for the pantheon who’d coveted her. | Xibir | Alliance | Transcendent | Cynicism | Human |
92 | The mind drew blanks but reloaded on hate, Each clip had been a differing variant to date, All of them fueled yet another callous meet, Dispensed and driven through flesh and dirt, | Xithos | Resentment | God | Hate | Human |
93 | One met his fate -- an orbital jump in haste, A malfunction occurred and sealed his doom, Another in gloom their poor misfortune in err-- not on the side of caution but dues, | Xibir | Fate | Transcendent | Tragedy | Human |
94 | At first zero, but now only one, Zsmodai seemed not like much but held his might, An ally to knowledge and used it right, | Zsmodai | Camaraderie | God | Respect | Human |
95 | Pale as alabaster in contrast to black, The strands of his hair had been just the same, Every breath he took -- a hex had showed, A pattern of honeycomb like veins protrude, In each breath it grew so vibrantly green, Then dull as he exhaled so deep, | Zsmodai | Contrast | God | Awe | Abstract |
96 | In gift and appreciation she’d created the Voidborn, A group of individuals made in his image were born, Occurring only in the planet of Xalgiryis for them to live, | Xibir | Creation | Transcendent | Gratitude | Abstract |
97 | With them came two elements only they had known, Iberium and Xirthalium were the elements shown, A divine metal that would never be traded, | Xibir | Discovery | Transcendent | Pride | Abstract |
98 | God-touched metal; only she and they could temper, Together they were knowledge and arithmetic, Not bound by one -- a cooperation of sorts to kill the throne, | null | null | null | null | null |
99 | An act of creation spurred by knowledge, To cement her power amongst all the pantheon, Who judged and condemned and never believed her. | Xibir | Empowerment | Transcendent | Desperation | Abstract |
100 | The pantheon warred stronger than ever before, From planet to galaxy they had all had warred, | null | null | null | null | null |
101 | A conflict of eons by one single act -- a reaction, One made by jealousy for they could not create, Only destroy and take, bound the souls, | null | null | null | null | null |
102 | “Isn’t it perfect?” How the blood flows in the mud, “Isn’t it rhythmic?” How the sounds all bleed in one. Such violation leads to this; the pantheon feared, All at once she’d become more than them, | Xibir | Irony | Transcendent | Bitterness | Abstract |
103 | It was her against them in such divisive wins, The battles flow across all of concept, The demure of her is oppugn divinity. | Xibir | Defiance | Transcendent | Resilience | Abstract |
104 | The wrong goals had been set in motion, Catalyst only seen through a flickering psychosis, Gleaning why goals had been designed, | Xibir | Misdirection | Transcendent | Regret | Abstract |
105 | It wouldn’t– (they warred through men), It’d taken far too much, (their innocence cast) Far too long– (through generations they’ve wept) | Xibir | Tragedy | Transcendent | Sorrow | Abstract |
106 | On a place as similar as Earth as vast as Eden, There’d been no machines or harnessing thereof, It was a quaint place to be, (at least before the war) | Xibir | Nostalgia | Transcendent | Longing | Abstract |
107 | “The innocence suffers from games of gods.” Calligha had knew– the die had been cast, He’d never wanted– never needed divinity to lead, His thoughts were his but he had needed to adapt, | Calligha | Innocence Lost | Godliving | Reflection | Human |
108 | The shaman he’d found was otherworldly and profound, “Who is the one that you serve– who do I need?” He was quick to the point, and let no errors be, | Shaman | Guidance | Godliving | Curiosity | Human |
109 | The shaman had acknowledged him and then had spoke, “The one that you seek requires recursion, The one I serve is of a simple function, Zsmodau is who I preach, yet Xibir is more defined: I can give you the steps but you’ll find the rest.” | Calligha | Inquiry | Godliving | Inquiry | Human |
110 | Calligha pauses after the Shaman explains, “Can you tell me more of them both, what they may appear like?” | Shaman | Philosophy | Godliving | Enlightenment | Abstract |
111 | “Of course,Of course, I’ll return: Zsmodau is quite strange you see, They are both of the same realm, In more ways than just in one,He is both abstract and logical,
He is the water as it weathers rocks, He is the result that creates pebbles, Xibir is what it means to know, The essence of qualia and all there is, Not exactly all but all to know Just remember what I’ve first said.” | Shaman | Lore | Godliving | Impish | Human |
112 | And with that in his mind Calligha had thought, He wracked his mind with an inquiry, he searched: Yet returned nothing– if the others words were true, The one you seek requires recursion– a word unknown, | Calligha | Contemplation | Godliving | Perplexity | Human |
113 | His birth had been a contested point, Jus sanguinis in truth though a bastard, The Bastard Prince had assumed control, | Calligha | Ascendancy | Godliving | Ambition | Human |
114 | (Only in the eyes of the gods– who’ve watched, A hoodwink of the divine variety to cause his doom.) It was almost hopeless to see and he knew, The disciples of Xithos had all contra unto him. | null | null | null | null | null |
115 | Into the codex he was once again, Recursion, nothing? Again! Sought gnosis, Days and nights had followed as he directed, | Calligha | Obession | Godliving | Obession | Human |
116 | Anyone who came to him with his eyes to the codex– The codex albeit short had inquires flourish, In the midst of their craft of iron and steel, Sharpened edges and chainmail vests, The study of oils alight with fire– a colorful flame, An investment in war and in peace fame, | Calligha | Inquiry | Godliving | Curiosity | Human |
117 | Every throughout the techniques had sparked, “Have you tried this– did you do that? Write it”, Down on a different codex with the recipe inside, | Calligha | Experimentation | Godliving | Determination | Human |
118 | “A sure method you see, the flame won’t die easily”, An ember ignited into a larger flames, like a moth, It was indeed she who had came– not as herself, A messenger of her own– cloaked in armor to expose, Her foe, their foes– the disciples aghast tripped, | Xibir | Revelation | Transcendent | Insight | Abstract |
119 | “It was the flair.” They claimed, “The others were dull.” Some among the Pantheon had slothed their miracle, Their hubris emerged as they never met strife, Hubris and indifferent had created complacent gods. | Xibir | Hubris | Transcendent | Critique | Abstract |
120 | “I’ve spent many days, discovering you, I was getting closer and now, you are: Right before me when I’ve almost given up, It was not just me but also the shaman, | Calligha | Discovery | Godliving | Realization | Human |
121 | The one who gave us evocations, you see, The denizens who’ve placed their faith in me, We’ve created despite the war to gift to you, And now I unto you: may your master help us, I’ve read the legendarium and what to expect, Surely you can beat the great Dominator?” | Calligha | Plea | Godliving | Hope | Human |
123 | A tired god, one filled with amusement, Who had it been who gave them tools? Who’d established her as a known being? | Xibir | Amusement | Transcendent | Amusement | Abstract |
124 | Had her exploits been ever so far and reaching? “What have you heard of them– and what you say, That will decide what we may do.” | Xibir | Contemplation | Transcendent | Contemplation | Abstract |
125 | Calligha goes quiet as he thinks and decides, “They told me: Gnosis was just one faucet, Void and light– the constant duality of night, The offerings were of invention and crafts, | Calligha | Deliberation | Godliving | Thoughtfulness | Human |
126 | Appeal to what made them– the aspect of it, I didn’t know what that meant at first– Until I realized and reflected– What we created to already help us was from this, The help we seek is now of special input, | Calligha | Enlightenment | Godliving | Enlightenment | Human |
127 | The others? They’ve gotten more personal, I don’t believe gods should interfere with matters of men, Yet– since they’ve decided and we should too, That is now all that I can give to you.” | Calligha | Resignation | Godliving | Resigned | Human |
128 | “What is the dark is light to some, What is the light is dark to others, What all of it means– Is neither is inherent of good: Nor capable of explicit evil, | Xibir | Philosophy | Transcendent | Wisdom | Abstract |
129 | I need you to submit– not an oath but commit, Take your codex and write to it your plans, Burn them and offer them– in good faith," Her hands shooed them away. | Xibir | Guidance | Transcendent | Direction | Abstract |
130 | He had done what was asked, then waited, The wait was long and full of battle– a test: Of patience, perhaps (or it had taken some time), | Calligha | Patience | Godless | Patience | Human |
131 | Clad in archaic armor that blinded her foe, Glinting of the sun– almost a beam of ray, A grossly incandescent allure of plasma, | Xibir | Protection | Transcendent | Defiance | Abstract |
132 | The clouds had swiftly parted to reveal: The murmurs from the other side grew louder, From the scriptures, the defiler– the one who strayed, It was her: “Amolyigg– the Terrible!” One of them had shouted, she’d noted the name, In the tongue of the pantheon she was the villain, | Xibir | Revelation | Transcendent | Authority | Abstract |
133 | Yet the ones who called her that were met with end, Visage shrouded by helmet but eyes were aglow, Calligha, leader of the rebellion, against one such pantheon, His fist pounded his chest and he dropped to his knees, Filled with hope against such a terrible fight, | Calligha | Defiance | Godliving | Determination | Human |
134 | Xibir– for all that she was– had simply relaxed and spoke, “Calligha–” Xibir had started– aware of the eyes, The whispers of the others that watched and plot, | Xibir | Assurance | Transcendent | Calm | Abstract |
135 | “My dear Calligha, Do not fret, you will all make them reap, The sins committed against all of you– have shown true, The grounds will quake as they you meet with battle, The grounds will drench with their blood, Listen closely: What they spill will feed your crops, The famine brought by them will last no longer, You’ll succeed in this battle, and then the next– These fields will no longer be trampled– quickly seed them.” | null | null | null | null | null |
136 | On the sixth, and on the seventieth she’d forgone her robe, Her eyes were brilliantly purple, and skin unmarred, Like gold of wheat and lightly swarthy, it was a cool season, and as she had once spoken, | null | null | null | null | null |
137 | Food had grown in abundance and all hope was high, She’d been approached by Calligha who tired of battle, He sat with her as dear friend and not in awe, | null | null | null | null | null |
138 | “Messenger. If I may, they have sent word. A treatise, It’s changed us. All of us.” Calligha had said, She’d not reacted to his words, | null | null | null | null | null |
139 | “So be it.” She breathed out, for once seeming human, “As long as you remember who got you far, Your days and people shall remain prosperous.” | null | null | null | null | null |
140 | She stood and left, and he called out to her, “Where will you go?” His heart had feared. She didn’t answer the quest, but still she spoke, “I must return then, if I’m not needed, Just be careful of who you parlay with. Every action has its own consequences.” Just like that she’d left from sight. | null | null | null | null | null |
141 | As Amolyigg had been her namesake sense, Quandary between the mortal and immortal, The mortal used her to sustain, The immortals used her for enjoyment, | null | null | null | null | null |
142 | Xibir had to bear it all and thus, Deeply absorbed in reflection and a glimmer of self, She’d learn what all Knowledge had become, | null | null | null | null | null |
143 | A trickster for others to learn from their fault, Justice and law for those who’d misuse, A bulwark to reform miscalculations in system, | null | null | null | null | null |
144 | A visage not of face, but in self, Knowledge itself had just been the messenger, A subversion of truth in omission of essentia. | null | null | null | null | null |
145 | A divided effort to be both: An amalgam, an spectacle, A villain and maybe a hero, It was neither of them -- or maybe all of the above, | null | null | null | null | null |
146 | An inkling of curiosity had destroyed the truth, The truth had always been apart of knowledge, What would Knowledge have been without veracity, | null | null | null | null | null |
147 | A axiom component not held in demand, The choice wasn’t because Xibir had felt morally inclined, That’d been the least reason-- | null | null | null | null | null |
148 | Xibir just wanted to-- The divinity held so much weight, The consequence of actions couldn’t be denied. | null | null | null | null | null |
149 | It was a sunken feeling, the need to atone; Did a transcendent being truly need to? That was something they had over mere gods, Transcendent ones could be whomever they wished, They weren’t held apparent to hidden rules by others in kine, They didn’t need souls for nourishment, They could nourish from the stars above, | null | null | null | null | null |
150 | Knowledge simply lost in the blood and living, The most interesting of things-- So much information held with the bones and meat, The nitrogen base pairs that held so much, In the souls -- memories that dealt with qualia, It was why life had been so sweet. | null | null | null | null | null |
151 | Neither was it immediate nor sure, While it’s essential therein to life, That costs that needed to be paid varied; Some would never but they’d use another form, | null | null | null | null | null |
152 | The product of understanding had become: Science. Spiritual. Arcane. Intangible – a “duality”, A concept of light and dark– of good and evil, As in some grayness lead to the ultimate of evils, | null | null | null | null | null |
153 | The willing need to forgive and forget or blind, And whatever for her than anything else. To experiment? | null | null | null | null | null |
154 | Pah. The hypothesis of redemption had not been forgiveness, Repeat. Repeat. Repeat. Repeat. Repeat. Understanding. As gibberish had once become intelligible– the actions: understood, but just as well condemned, | null | null | null | null | null |
155 | Death is your first and only salvation: The Blackened and Fractured soul of yourself. The pittance required are series of needs: Trials unknown to the rest of your lifes, What are gods but the reflection of you? | null | null | null | null | null |
156 | You know what is needed for you to do. Take the fall! Take the fall needed of you. You wept. You wept. You wept. You wept. You wept. You wept for the days before you knew it. | null | null | null | null | null |
157 | The before and now are two entities. Before you were– a child of madness, yes? The now is a pitiful and weak one. The now is the sum of all you had done. | null | null | null | null | null |
158 | You– you had valued rivers of sanguine, You valued: the total decay of you, You valued: the senseless violation, hm? You valued: the end more than mortal life, But I am not the judge of you, haha” | null | null | null | null | null |
159 | “In this fall, you may not remember much: You will wonder why things have been this hard, You will wonder why strife is evermore, One day you will remember this and more, Just three people for one final judgment,I wonder how your soul will fair, do you?” | null | null | null | null | null |
160 | Choosing the option had never been easy, If it were, many would have chosen-- The effect was instant yet the catalyst slow, It had been unlike for a transcendent being, A fleck thrust forward unto years, forever loop with seemingly no recursion, The only output sparked an ember, | null | null | null | null | null |
161 | The pieces of which cast far onto oblivion, Just as knowledge was made-- the soul traveled; far, far, far… Dark recesses noxious gases continuing, | null | null | null | null | null |
162 | Truly, what would happen had knowledge succumb, What become of the tools-- Had the vast libraries of Xibir burned, It’d would have burned, yet still remained, | null | null | null | null | null |
163 | The process held one simple truth, Knowledge couldn’t not exist, An oxymoron of ridiculous proportions. | null | null | null | null | null |
164 | The focal theme, the main reason for her: To digest the thoughts and ponder them, To create function derived of prior, | null | null | null | null | null |
165 | The incessant need to comprehend them, “Do you understand now, do you feel why,” The purpose bestowed in and of you know? That idyllic urge to constantly know? | null | null | null | null | null |
167 | Torrential thoughts phased in one: Understand. Sow the tools of tomorrow, Reap the fact: You now behold empathy, Consider this, and consider that now.” | null | null | null | null | null |
168 | Thine essence pioneered engines of you, The machinations of death beget true, Of the carnage we had devised with you, Left in our steeply costed wake conceived: Sterile, tooth saw, jagged belt and riveted, Steamed bellows, soldered as the new fellows, A hiss and a whine or dial and a chime, An allure of silicon and hot sands, Unfortunate truths, progress made from you.” | null | null | null | null | null |
169 | Yet realized in time– hypothesis: “A beautiful symphony of slaughter, An erroneous damage must be right, Your salvation made in the battlefield, Isn’t that what you sang to all of us?” | null | null | null | null | null |
170 | The stratagem was shock, awe and patience, Astonishingly and brutally worked: War of gods and mortals raged immortal, | null | null | null | null | null |
171 | The tainted, and untainted: Bleak and hopeful, “Stop! No more.” They cried their losses heavy, She remembered how saccharine it was: | null | null | null | null | null |
172 | Their woes deep and mass in variety, Rows upon rows of the losses in grids, Reveling in aftermath as dessert | null | null | null | null | null |
173 | “Fuck!. She spoke, tasting inimical deeds, "Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck" “Tethering yourself had been so fickle, You craved it, the slaughter, hungering so, In duality, it wounded you Didn’t it? | null | null | null | null | null |
174 | Remorse and depravity, ebbed and flowed, A dance that purported you in a trance, And now you lament, you sluggard thing, ha. | null | null | null | null | null |
175 | Preeminent cost has already been lost, Thus now you’ve consecrated a promise: Do better, or worse. Your souls in shambles.” | null | null | null | null | null |
176 | Flooding the psyche with aberrant litost, “Get lost.” Quoted legions of the living, An abounding many more had no care, And only because knowledge forsaken, True meaning of loss, a lossless image, | null | null | null | null | null |
177 | A reflected image shattered into broken glass, Lasting agony subtracted self worth, The gloom and darkness: completed image. | null | null | null | null | null |
178 | “That’s why I choose this, you know me by now, You’ve seen the worst, thought the worst of me too, And I’m far too damaged, far too broken, | null | null | null | null | null |
179 | What new experiences will shape me, Will the mind be new, or perhaps the same? | null | null | null | null | null |
180 | All that we are: are just bundled memories, Experiences and emotions, nerves; Can I trust myself to overcome this?” | null | null | null | null | null |
181 | And Xibir, saddened by revelation: "I hope to know more than: hatred and war, Vengeance, while nice-- never lasted longer, I hope to see: the grandiose libraries, Familiar life distant as the stars. | null | null | null | null | null |
182 | What do you hope for: what will you accomplish? The essence of you will always linger, What you have done now reflect your actions, | null | null | null | null | null |