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Sarnarlos

The Propheted

The sound of clattering metal echoes in the desert. A bloodied man rests next to a massive glass corpse. Walking towards the man was a dark-skinned woman or man clad in purple robes and golden jewelry. The bloodied man could not tell what they looked like, but the person's beauty shined like the radiant sun. The bloodied man crawled towards this being, like the last source of life he would ever see—an oasis in this miserable desert. As the man latched onto the figure, the world stopped. The wind had calmed, the sands of the desert settled, and the clouds had parted. The sun was nowhere to be seen, but there was still light. The figure's eyes were of golden flame, and their lips met. The kiss the bloodied man received quenched the thirst he had, healed every cut and bruise on his body, and relaxed his mind. He was in ecstasy. When their lips parted, the man fell screaming. His body no longer had wounds, but the sun's flame marked his soul for its use. The sun may give warmth, light, and safety, but never forget the death and suffering it may cause.

Divine Symbols & Sigils

The Sun
Divine Classification
Deity
Honorary & Occupational Titles
The Flawless Imperfection
Covetous of Devout Sin
Face of The Starless Sky
Ecstasy of Rapturous Desire
Beauty of The Lonely Day
Smile of Waning Eve
Beacon of The World
Moon Killer
Children
Current Residence
The Upper Planes

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