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REQUIEM: XIII. EIDOLON! 𖤄 // We guide
angels toward the skies. Only to take their
souls when bliss leaves them defenseless.

SACRED HARVEST! “Celestial Deception.” Should we cast our gaze upon you, searching beneath your flesh and through the chambers of your heart to see whether your soul remains pristine enough for our hunger? Or should we exalt you like something ethereal, let you drift among the clouds and drown in bliss, only to claim your sacred soul when your guard has faded? Tell us... which fate would you embrace: to be taken mercilessly, or to be cherished before being consumed?

CRADLING SACRED SOULS
⬊ entrancement ㅤ⬋
BEFORE CONSUMING THEM.

“Divine Consumption.” And when your choice is finally cast, despite knowing both paths culminate in the same inexorable end, fleeing shall no longer avail you. Not when your very existence rests amidst us, famished souls bound to an eternal craving. Lupine wraiths wandering desolate wilds devoid of sustenance, malevolent entities yearning for sanctified souls upon which to leave their corruption. Bestow upon us whatever epithet your mind conceives; Fiends, Harbingers, or Forsaken Beings... We shall raise no protest. Only vow this to us: when the hour descends, you will surrender yourself willingly to be devoured.

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