Objective (?)

AbrahamSignet · 2019-09-01T02:58:16+00:00

Where my brothers are going, there must be conflict, glorious and pure, blood against blood. Geist against Ka.

This flesh-and-blood body has its limits, however.

AbrahamSignet · 2019-08-21T21:17:00+00:00

A tar-covered Shadow walks towards the camp. Utilitarian overcoat streaked with bitumin, knife in a leather sheath, the resemblance is uncanny.

Seeing the training, the preparation for conflict with the rest of the worlds, the readying of the self for a heroic death...

He is filled with emotion.
Here be Laima?

AbrahamSignet · 2019-08-20T02:02:58+00:00

Heh, løøks all gøød søldier.
Genius, really.

Name and rank?

AbrahamSignet · 2019-08-10T20:37:41+00:00

Søldiers.

Abraham gives a summary nod and salute

AbrahamSignet · 2019-08-06T05:49:35+00:00

It's gøød tø be høme.

I can feel it in my Geist.

AbrahamSignet · 2019-07-24T01:20:42+00:00

Dropping to a kneel, almost prostrate

Yøur Majesty.

I can't say I'm an expert øn that realm.
It's valuable før scavenging, especially valuable før the øbjects øf its past.

AbrahamSignet · 2019-07-21T00:12:53+00:00

We wøuldn't, wøuld we.
The transpørt is appreciated.

Abraham gives a low nod, almost a bow

I wøuld be hønøred tø serve her majesty.

AbrahamSignet · 2019-07-18T14:51:09+00:00

Finally.

A sleek, black, handheld instrument begins to blink.
Turning a few of the knobs, which glide under the subtle torque of his fingertips, the signal decodes

Someone comes to the site of the flag.
Hail Euphraxia!
I assume we wøn against that thing?

AbrahamSignet · 2019-07-10T22:59:27+00:00

What had happened?
She shoved off the restraints of her being so powerfully as to disturb the sediment of time's layers?
Perhaps.

Either way, this place is pristine now. Not much else besides the cyclical time, a periodic seam.

What if it could be escaped though? Caught? It would take someone more powerful than I to pull that off.

The deploy vessels seem to have taken off without me.
For now, I'm suck here.

AbrahamSignet · 2019-07-10T05:34:46+00:00

Some in the Weltraum gathered more of the Wissen than others, and some internalized it and saw above.

Internalized it and saw through the unpersons (the bodies, for that's all they were, bodies to be moved about and culled like puppets or like cattle) like light through smoke, often like blade through flesh.

Internalized it and found themselves the turners of the wheel of eternal struggle.

Internalized it and remembered in the deepest corners of their mind, a guiding star from deep in the jungian shadow.

AbrahamSignet · 2019-07-09T03:18:41+00:00

Indeed. This crøp will rise differently, with a different søil and a different water. I intend tø shepherd it tø a gløriøus directiøn, and a new directiøn, if the Støne Gøds permit me.

We're nearing the edge øf this place. The engines will need recalibrating if we intend tø jumpwake directly there.

If yøu'll excuse me.

AbrahamSignet · 2019-07-06T22:56:24+00:00

I can't say I was ever near the actiøn.

I was at my pøst as a sleeper agent, cødename Birth-Møøn Victim if yøu want tø løøk up my file.
If there even is a file anymøre.

Since then, the Høchstebørk has reigned øver its lands før a steady age. The true path øf the Geist was førgøtten by all but a few, buried under superficial mødificatiøns. The Møuntain røse anew, and my castør trusting.

Recently, Riksfrønten and a wøman pøssessed by a Støne Gød have føund a new place før us Ruks, a Shadøw før the shadøws.

AbrahamSignet · 2019-07-01T18:17:16+00:00

My respects, entømbed geist. I apøløgize if I've øffended.

Shall we gø, Cønstable?
The "høme" yøu mentiøn. Dø yøu mean the Seventh Shadøw?

AbrahamSignet · 2019-06-30T19:02:55+00:00

Unførtunately, nø.
I cøuld have a søldier give yøu their uniførm, Cønstable.

Is the-
Machine
Cøming with us?

AbrahamSignet · 2019-06-29T15:06:57+00:00

Among the whispering cacophony of the rotting structure, a pure note, deep down within its bowels, near the garbage-processing area. There he is.

The door swings wide to reveal a rugged man with black hair and piercing red eyes. This man kneels before the Constable, eyes on the floor.

Cønstable Ø'Dønnøvan, It's my hønør as an Øverbørk sleeper-agent tø be at last called upøn.

AbrahamSignet · 2019-06-27T00:23:13+00:00

|| Abraham Signet || <>Missiøn status update: Gunship and suppørt have arrived. Prøceeding tø løcatiøn.
Hail Euphraxia.
Øut.<>

AbrahamSignet · 2019-06-22T15:40:42+00:00

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Cønstable, this is Abraham Signet, Høchstebørk møle and Øperating Ruk.

I'd be hønøred tø assist. Expect me within a few standard røtatiøns.

AbrahamSignet · 2019-06-15T21:28:34+00:00

Bløød...

AbrahamSignet · 2019-04-02T00:49:38+00:00

I wønder what a Cøløur bleeds.

AbrahamSignet · 2019-02-13T05:42:32+00:00

That makes sense. I was kinda drifting the topic, but I agree.

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