Feris the Renewer
Grand Overseer
She was young, too young, when Feris found the artifact.
With a chop of an ax, a tree split, and a lie fell out. The toxic green shard vibrated with magic beyond comprehension, and it spoke in rhythmic patterns. Crackling with eldritch power the shard whispered with words from beyond the abyss: the words of Razael. Noxious mutterings twisted through the mind of Feris, like venom in the veins, and saturated her soul with corrosive sorcery.
Kneeling on church pews, Feris ignored her pastor's sermon. She didn't need to hear how the antichrist was destined to rise to power because she knew she would. Chuckling, Feris thought about the god-fearing people. They assumed the end was power, but he understood the truth. Feris understood; power is a means. A tool.
It took years, long and hard years, but Feris rose to power. Carefully and tactfully, she took his time, and it was only with great care that she summoned the other-worldly magic of Razael. She built a nation, and with zealous fervor, an empire; she built The Eagle Assembly.
Unfortunately, a lifetime isn't enough: it never is. Following the voice of Razael, she used his nation to overcome such mortal limitations. Over the course of several lifetimes, she took her empire across the solar system. With every taste of abstraction, the withdrawals became more violent. Flesh turned to rot and bone was replaced with metal; in the cold and forgotten temples of Pluto, the honest child, once named Feris, died.
Reforged in the emerald fire of divinity, the God-Queen was born.
Bound by the limitations of a plague-ridden system, God-Queen Feris the Renewer stares out to the stars. Luckily, the voice of plauge-lord hisses of untouched lands, of The Hallowed Expanse.
Now tied into the great machine, The Orion, The God Queen has been withdrawn from a position of leadership. Symbiotically tied into the ringworld itself, Feris silently guides the ship on its destined path. Despite being considered a myth by many, there are those who call to awaken the sleeping God-Queen to rule over the Humans once more.
Feris was killed by The Emissary during The Welcoming , leading to a collapse in the city. Her role was replaced by Carbide.
Art Credits:
Iblis The Rotten Lich by MisterFeelgood
Queen with a broken crown by artbyklaudiajozwiak
Iblis The Rotten Lich by MisterFeelgood
Queen with a broken crown by artbyklaudiajozwiak
Alignment
Lawful Evil
Species
Date of Death
9-10-152
Life
1814 GF
152 HE
1966 years old
Circumstances of Death
Killed by The Emissary
Place of Death
Children
Aligned Organization
Founded Settlements
Ruled Locations
