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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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One
...Do you mind if I ask a few questions?
I feel like we have a few things in common. First Vessel, and Invictus' chosen child some to have some overlap. We're pretty pro at ruining worlds by the looks of it.
Espera said you suffered from your own demise. Something about Decay-
Would you tell me what happened? How you got this way?
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it goes without saying, it takes a while for him to respond back. a few beating moments, like the pauses between fidgets. ]
My Tethered have disappeared. It was . . . By choice. [ mostly. he doesn't remember. ] We have not severed. And thus . . . The thread decays.
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She considers the answer briefly.]
Was it your choice? Theirs? Mutual?
Is that why your dream felt off? Because the threads were decaying?
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[ if it was theirs or his, one does not say. sometimes he feels like its his. sometimes, theirs. othersβ it is as if no one had a say at all. ]
It is a constant sensation.
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...What exactly does it feel like?
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Iβm sorry you have to experience something like that all the time.
I still feel it too.
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You continue to succumb.
[ it is not so much a question, as it is seeking her own confirmation. ]
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A little. Maybe. It hasn't been as bad since some people have...
Well forced themselves onto me. Made me care.
[She doesn't really get the same flashes of Hosts anymore, and her talking has stabilized.
The last thing she really remembers noticing was the dream being off.]
But I felt that pain before I got here.
I imagine it would be worse having to deal with it and a tether added on.
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but he sympathizes. ]
I am . . . Sorry, as well.