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Public News Post #5455

What else? A log!

Written by: Obsidian Neokove, Fang of Hashan
Date: Monday, May 22nd, 2000
Addressed to: Everyone


Hail, Sapience!

Over the years I have known the mortal Elentari to be one of my dearest friends, my GuildMistress and above all, a Sister in Darkness. It gives me great honour to post this log for all who were unable to attend the event this day.

You see Sarapis, the Logos shout, "We are gathered here today to witness the Ascension of Elentari, Seneschal of Hashan, to the Divine. She has proven her worthiness over and over, and we, as a collective unit, wish to congratulate her."

Lord Twilight beats His massive, bat-like wings and quickly rises into the heavens. As the Dark Lord ascends, His form begins to expand to colossal proportions and soon His bulk obscures your view of the heavenly bodies.

You see Twilight, God of Darkness and Death shout, "Lady Elentari, Keeper of the Night and one of My chosen children, I bestow a portion of My divine power unto you. Join Us in the Garden of the Gods and become My peer and equal within the Pantheon of Achaea!"

With Lord Twilight's last word, two beams of purple fire shoot out of His softly glowing crimson eyes and slam into Lady Elentari infusing her with strength and vitality. A shadowy corona springs into existence about Elentari as she is filled with Twilight's dark essence.

With Lord Twilight's last word, two beams of purple fire shoot out of His softly glowing crimson eyes and slam into Lady Elentari infusing her with strength and vitality. A shadowy corona springs into existence about Elentari as she is filled with Twilight's dark essence.

With Lord Twilight's last word, two beams of purple fire shoot out of His softly glowing crimson eyes and slam into Lady Elentari infusing her with strength and vitality. A shadowy corona springs into existence about Elentari as she is filled with Twilight's dark essence

Aurora, Goddess of Light raises Her hands majestically as shimmering motes of illumination swirl forth to surround the mortal known as Elentari. The energies start to pulse in time as they grow brighter and brighter, eventually obscuring Elentari from view. There is a single clear note that springs forth of pure tranquility, and overlaid upon it is the voice of the Lady of Light, 'I bestow upon you the mantle of Light, Elentari, as you have shown yourself to be a mortal that rules not by whim, but by conscience and the law. Know that these are important qualities for a Goddess to have.' There is a sudden hush and the corona of energies and magic collapse inward into Elentari leaving her standing before them with a faint sense of shimmer of light like an afterimage from looking into the sun.

The world before your eyes ripples and shifts as Daedalus, Guardian of Balance steps through an unseen doorway

Gaia flashes Daedalus a joyous smile.

Daedalus calmly walks to Elentari, and says, "You have proven yourself worthy of residence in the Garden, and I bestow upon you My blessing. May you always recognize that there is more than one side to anything, and seek not the extremes as a Goddess."

Flashing across the Heavens, the soft essence of Peace caresses your face with a skittering of gentle breezes. Homed at a distant point, these swirling luminescent powers quickly reach their target, Elentari, swallowing her in their midst. In an erratic dance of colour, the energies envelop her form and vanish, leaving only a soft hum emanating from Her as sign of its influence.

A soft hum in the air signals the arrival of Oneiros, God of Peace.

Oneiros flashes Elentari a joyous smile.

Sartan, issues a dry chuckle as though amused by the events thus far. He casually strolls across the floor and stands before Elentari. His countenance changes to one of soberness as he passes his hand through the air, summoning a humble wooden cup, filled with a caliginous elixir. With a motion of his hand he passes the cup to Elentari, bidding her to drink.

You see Sartan, Lord of Evil shout, "I give an offering unto thee Elentari. This blood, the blood of slain innocence, bestows upon thee a small portion of the power of EVIL, that you may know all strength flows from its path and destiny."

As Elentari sips from the cup she is engulfed in a field of pure blackness, the cup falls from her hand, and her body is cast to the ground from the sheer pain wracking her mortal body. Just as it seems the inner torment will consume her, it passes as quickly as it came. Sartan smirks slightly as her pain subsides and she rises to her feet.

Miramar, Goddess of Justice smiles serenely at the form of the mortal Elentari. Raising Her hand in benediction, a sphere of silvery energies is formed from the nothingness and with a soft whisper of breath, Miramar sends it bobbing toward the mortal who would become a god. The silvery sphere circles above Elentari's head and explodes into a soft rainfall of magical energy. 'I bestow up you the purest essence of Justice, Elentari, so that you may know make judgements that are both wise and fair to those who you have dominion over. Know that this is My gift to you on this most joyous day.'.

A chorus of howling climaxes in a burst of energy, a portion of the Lord of Beasts' essence swirling through the ether from all corners of Achaea. It briefly touches all the beasts of the land before being drawn to Elentari, filling her with Lupus' lust for blood. Lupus, the wild God of the Beasts smiles a wicked, toothy grin in appreciation of Elentari's achievement but otherwise remains silent.

Vastar, the Skylord extends his feathered wings fully, blocking out the Skies. He turns towards Elentari and smiles at her as His wings begin to flap in one sudden motion, creating a gust of divine winds which blows away all mortal possesions that was on her body. As the wind dies down, a soft nimbus surrounds Elentari's naked body, bathing her in divine splendour of the Skylord.

Wind and cloud follow as Vastar, the Skylord descends from the heavens.

Elentari stands up and stretches her arms out wide.

Lady Elentari Lokelinde-Danial kneels.

Sarapis, the Logos, approaches the now-kneeling Elentari. He bends down, touches her forehead, and smiles warmly at her, before walking back to the other Gods and Goddesses.

You see Sarapis, the Logos shout, "Elentari, your spirit is ready to Ascend."

Elentari grows still and her lips begin to move silently.

Elentari is enveloped in translucent fire for a moment and is gone, her soul safe until she returns to Achaea.

You see Sarapis, the Logos shout, "The largest gathering that Achaea has ever witnessed is privileged to witness this event today."

You see Sarapis, the Logos shout, "Who once was Elentari, and is now greater than her soul could have dreamt, is now Ourania, Goddess of the Moon!"

Ourania, Goddess of the Moon resonates, "Hail, Achaea! Greetings to you and to the Pantheon!"

And thus ends the reign that was Elentari Lokelinde-Danial. A dear friend, and now an amazing Goddess.

Farewell, Sweet Achaea. May the sparkle of Elentari's voice always ring into your ears.

Penned by my hand on the 10th of Chronos, in the year 248 AF.


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Public News Post #5455

What else? A log!

Written by: Obsidian Neokove, Fang of Hashan
Date: Monday, May 22nd, 2000
Addressed to: Everyone


Hail, Sapience!

Over the years I have known the mortal Elentari to be one of my dearest friends, my GuildMistress and above all, a Sister in Darkness. It gives me great honour to post this log for all who were unable to attend the event this day.

You see Sarapis, the Logos shout, "We are gathered here today to witness the Ascension of Elentari, Seneschal of Hashan, to the Divine. She has proven her worthiness over and over, and we, as a collective unit, wish to congratulate her."

Lord Twilight beats His massive, bat-like wings and quickly rises into the heavens. As the Dark Lord ascends, His form begins to expand to colossal proportions and soon His bulk obscures your view of the heavenly bodies.

You see Twilight, God of Darkness and Death shout, "Lady Elentari, Keeper of the Night and one of My chosen children, I bestow a portion of My divine power unto you. Join Us in the Garden of the Gods and become My peer and equal within the Pantheon of Achaea!"

With Lord Twilight's last word, two beams of purple fire shoot out of His softly glowing crimson eyes and slam into Lady Elentari infusing her with strength and vitality. A shadowy corona springs into existence about Elentari as she is filled with Twilight's dark essence.

With Lord Twilight's last word, two beams of purple fire shoot out of His softly glowing crimson eyes and slam into Lady Elentari infusing her with strength and vitality. A shadowy corona springs into existence about Elentari as she is filled with Twilight's dark essence.

With Lord Twilight's last word, two beams of purple fire shoot out of His softly glowing crimson eyes and slam into Lady Elentari infusing her with strength and vitality. A shadowy corona springs into existence about Elentari as she is filled with Twilight's dark essence

Aurora, Goddess of Light raises Her hands majestically as shimmering motes of illumination swirl forth to surround the mortal known as Elentari. The energies start to pulse in time as they grow brighter and brighter, eventually obscuring Elentari from view. There is a single clear note that springs forth of pure tranquility, and overlaid upon it is the voice of the Lady of Light, 'I bestow upon you the mantle of Light, Elentari, as you have shown yourself to be a mortal that rules not by whim, but by conscience and the law. Know that these are important qualities for a Goddess to have.' There is a sudden hush and the corona of energies and magic collapse inward into Elentari leaving her standing before them with a faint sense of shimmer of light like an afterimage from looking into the sun.

The world before your eyes ripples and shifts as Daedalus, Guardian of Balance steps through an unseen doorway

Gaia flashes Daedalus a joyous smile.

Daedalus calmly walks to Elentari, and says, "You have proven yourself worthy of residence in the Garden, and I bestow upon you My blessing. May you always recognize that there is more than one side to anything, and seek not the extremes as a Goddess."

Flashing across the Heavens, the soft essence of Peace caresses your face with a skittering of gentle breezes. Homed at a distant point, these swirling luminescent powers quickly reach their target, Elentari, swallowing her in their midst. In an erratic dance of colour, the energies envelop her form and vanish, leaving only a soft hum emanating from Her as sign of its influence.

A soft hum in the air signals the arrival of Oneiros, God of Peace.

Oneiros flashes Elentari a joyous smile.

Sartan, issues a dry chuckle as though amused by the events thus far. He casually strolls across the floor and stands before Elentari. His countenance changes to one of soberness as he passes his hand through the air, summoning a humble wooden cup, filled with a caliginous elixir. With a motion of his hand he passes the cup to Elentari, bidding her to drink.

You see Sartan, Lord of Evil shout, "I give an offering unto thee Elentari. This blood, the blood of slain innocence, bestows upon thee a small portion of the power of EVIL, that you may know all strength flows from its path and destiny."

As Elentari sips from the cup she is engulfed in a field of pure blackness, the cup falls from her hand, and her body is cast to the ground from the sheer pain wracking her mortal body. Just as it seems the inner torment will consume her, it passes as quickly as it came. Sartan smirks slightly as her pain subsides and she rises to her feet.

Miramar, Goddess of Justice smiles serenely at the form of the mortal Elentari. Raising Her hand in benediction, a sphere of silvery energies is formed from the nothingness and with a soft whisper of breath, Miramar sends it bobbing toward the mortal who would become a god. The silvery sphere circles above Elentari's head and explodes into a soft rainfall of magical energy. 'I bestow up you the purest essence of Justice, Elentari, so that you may know make judgements that are both wise and fair to those who you have dominion over. Know that this is My gift to you on this most joyous day.'.

A chorus of howling climaxes in a burst of energy, a portion of the Lord of Beasts' essence swirling through the ether from all corners of Achaea. It briefly touches all the beasts of the land before being drawn to Elentari, filling her with Lupus' lust for blood. Lupus, the wild God of the Beasts smiles a wicked, toothy grin in appreciation of Elentari's achievement but otherwise remains silent.

Vastar, the Skylord extends his feathered wings fully, blocking out the Skies. He turns towards Elentari and smiles at her as His wings begin to flap in one sudden motion, creating a gust of divine winds which blows away all mortal possesions that was on her body. As the wind dies down, a soft nimbus surrounds Elentari's naked body, bathing her in divine splendour of the Skylord.

Wind and cloud follow as Vastar, the Skylord descends from the heavens.

Elentari stands up and stretches her arms out wide.

Lady Elentari Lokelinde-Danial kneels.

Sarapis, the Logos, approaches the now-kneeling Elentari. He bends down, touches her forehead, and smiles warmly at her, before walking back to the other Gods and Goddesses.

You see Sarapis, the Logos shout, "Elentari, your spirit is ready to Ascend."

Elentari grows still and her lips begin to move silently.

Elentari is enveloped in translucent fire for a moment and is gone, her soul safe until she returns to Achaea.

You see Sarapis, the Logos shout, "The largest gathering that Achaea has ever witnessed is privileged to witness this event today."

You see Sarapis, the Logos shout, "Who once was Elentari, and is now greater than her soul could have dreamt, is now Ourania, Goddess of the Moon!"

Ourania, Goddess of the Moon resonates, "Hail, Achaea! Greetings to you and to the Pantheon!"

And thus ends the reign that was Elentari Lokelinde-Danial. A dear friend, and now an amazing Goddess.

Farewell, Sweet Achaea. May the sparkle of Elentari's voice always ring into your ears.

Penned by my hand on the 10th of Chronos, in the year 248 AF.


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