Avaris

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Aug 2nd, 2021
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  1. This fluidly androgynous Elder has temporarily chosen a masculine form, His lithe figure rippling
  2. with lean, toned muscle as He stands at an imposing height. His skin shimmers a gentle shade of sea-
  3. green, glistening as if recently arisen from water, while damp curls of tangling kelp cascade down
  4. His back in an impressive mane that falls to His waist, crowned in a circlet of roseate coral marked
  5. by five sharp points. A toga woven of undersea blossoms and sargassum seaweed clings to His frame,
  6. held by an intricately sea-sculpted clasp of a pearl caught within a crashing wave that gleams
  7. brightly upon His shoulder. In His hands He wields a large harpoon, its wicked hook dissonant in its
  8. sheer power and might when compared to the peaceful countenace of the Elder who wields it. Dangling
  9. from His wrist is a beautifully woven charm of driftwood and coral, suffused by a pearlescent sheen
  10. of watery light. A patient smile graces His gentle features, while His kind eyes evoke the glaucous
  11. blue-grey of storm-capped waters. An overwhelming aura of majesty and intensity radiates from this
  12. Divine being, as limitless and potent as the ocean itself.
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  15. Tangible despite its invisible nature, a veritable storm of psionic energy buffets every available
  16. surface about the wiry form of the illithoid who floats here, cracking shards of crystal from the
  17. walls to allow the debris to outline the currents of the dross power which seeps away from him.
  18. Despite the detritus, his body is clearly visible, with leathery pewter skin tightly stretched
  19. across his emaciated, cadaverous frame that pulses with gorged, splintering blue-green veins in an
  20. incomprehensible map. Though his limbs are little more than skeletal appendages with but the barest
  21. hint of underlying muscle, their sharp movements and jerking motions show no lack of fine motor
  22. control Black thread hangs loose about his mouth, where gaping wounds have been torn away in his
  23. effort to undo a harsh punishment that has only recently begun to scab over. His sternal mouth is
  24. open, a gorged inner worm within lashing out and gnashing three sets of mandibled teeth at the air
  25. as it further feasts upon the psionic refuse his own body exudes. Dried residue stains his cheeks
  26. like tears as his eyes have melted out of his sockets, his sight long since vanished. Filled now
  27. with orbs of jade glass the same colour as the temple which surrounds him; an eerie, brilliant glow
  28. escaping from within as their manifold facets reflect the brief glimpses of hundreds of minute
  29. crackles of power about his head.
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