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SLEEP
A manipulative enigma with grand presence and power within The Murmur that rivals that of a god, and many already treat Her as such. She is everywhere and nowhere at once. Call to her, and she may answer you. She may even treat you, if you treat her, but be prepared to sacrifice. Painful offerings and loyalty are her favorite gifts of devotion (She's also a hopeless romantic).
The Numerals and Espera seem to despise Her, and One is inexplicably bound to Her. What Sleep has disclosed about Her intentions seem quite simple: Collect more Vessels to host Her power, expand past the Earth She's tied to, and deliver them all from loneliness and prolonged suffering to a divine eutopia only She can create.
For that, She needs One.
The Numerals and Espera seem to despise Her, and One is inexplicably bound to Her. What Sleep has disclosed about Her intentions seem quite simple: Collect more Vessels to host Her power, expand past the Earth She's tied to, and deliver them all from loneliness and prolonged suffering to a divine eutopia only She can create.
For that, She needs One.
ONE
A somber, shy and elusive individual that better expresses himself through poetry and song. One's past is shrouded in mystery, tragedy and his own amnesia, but hinted to hold an incredible power that not even he is aware of. One has devoted his entirety to Sleep through blood sacrifice in an attempt to skew Her attention from the vessels to himself, but whether that was successful or not has yet to be known.
Vessels have been made recently aware that One has suffered Lunar Exaltation before the world was destroyed: An ascension, from mortal to more, and a beacon of power that remains the reason why Sleep seeks to claim him.
Vessels have been made recently aware that One has suffered Lunar Exaltation before the world was destroyed: An ascension, from mortal to more, and a beacon of power that remains the reason why Sleep seeks to claim him.
TWO
Not much is known about the Numeral Two, other than he is an expressive and unburdened Token, mute but not idle. He was very close to One before being thrown into a voided plane of existence by Sleep's hand, and scattered into fragments. Espera claims he is essential to returning One to his senses and putting an end to Sleep's reign.
Currently missing, but one fragment has been found.
Currently missing, but one fragment has been found.
THREE
An impish Offering of the Trickster variant, the Numeral Three has a playful disposition and colorful means of expression. Rather chaotic but not malicious, he takes the form of three-eyed corvids, cacatuas, and foxes with frequency, while answering riddles fuels his permanance for brief bursts. His connection with the Waking World is stronger than Two's, but in no less need of mending.
Currently his appearances are unreliable; He may be seen in shared dreams or when he has enough power to solidify from the Void's realm.
Currently his appearances are unreliable; He may be seen in shared dreams or when he has enough power to solidify from the Void's realm.
FOUR
The first Numeral to vanish and the last to be found. Not much is known about Four, other than having a very strong connection with Three.
Currently missing.
Currently missing.
ESPERA
Revealed to be Nymphai, The Espera were birthed from One's exaltation and were meant to guide him on his journey from mortal to more before being barred by Sleep. She, (or they), is (are) a singular entity of three bodies, which are missing in a similar manner to the Numerals.
She has a stronger presence within the Murmur but too weak to manifest physically, and is always watching to aid the Vessels in any way she can.
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he blinks once where he is, but he doesn't recoil from the presence. he doesn't lean into it or reach for it, either, but it brings back memories he doesn't want, things he should never have been able to recall. a surge of guilt and bitterness splatter through the murmur. ]
Then, are we simply doomed to suffer until we die? We die at the end when we become one, don't we?
[ it brings more that he doesn't want to remember, but it's impossible not to recall as he tries to sit and actually think about this rationally rather than with emotional reactions.
Aventurine exhales, his breath shuddering with frustration. ]
At least back then, I still had her. Now I'm back to living like I began but without the one thing that made me happy.
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Imagine, a world void of pain.
Of death.
Of suffering.
The path towards that baited release
Is arduous,
And not without efforts.
But it is my promise
To give to you
What you have always deserved.
[ the kiss of her presence down his neck raises every hair, pricks the skin, ]
What is yours by birthrite.
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you'll get what you deserve one day. some day. today is never the day. just give more and more and more, let me take more and more and more.
but, he doesn't recoil, even if— ]
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Jinx says you've told her that One needs to die for this to happen. Or, at least... I assume they are the same since she couldn't produce your conversation upon request.
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If she acts on a lie, then she has sinned
If she acts on truth, then she has freed us all.
On either path,
I am blameless.
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... Then, what would you tell me I have to do to bring this world about?
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It is all very simple.
I await my offering, and in turn I shall tend to the garden.
[ and with a kiss to his soul, she vanishes from the connection. ]