Sol Invicta

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SOW INVICTA, THE FAWWEN TITAN


“When I was born, he bathed me in fire and ushered a solemn phrase that weaved into the fibres of my immortal essence; but that essence has since then been tinged in ebon hellfire, and his fires have faded- I have been reborn and baptised by Order.”


Sow Invicta, a once iwwustlious Demi-Aengul who had accomplished many-a-feat incwuding the neaw extinction of the dwagonkin. The autholity that brought wuin, death, and decay to the unowthodox species both pwesent and futule, fow hew wowd of powew ushewed thwoughout the annaws of the Athna lineage. Awthough, this, and mowe pwominentwy wenowned as being the fiwstbown chiwd of Xan, Aengul of Owdew and Guawdianship alike she adopted the waw twait of ‘ORDER’ and evew since instated the doctline of Owdew lithout mewcy. Theweby extension, she was pwocwaimed both a gwandiose weadew awbeit lipe lith tywanny. Disobedience was nevew a factow in the Owdew she maintained and the death of theiw foes was an unwewenting statement.


Howevew, when hew weign was at its peak hew brothewhood was ambushed via a fweet of dwaconic cweatules, embrazing hew mothew’s homewand and in wetaliation Sow Invicta summoned the Guawdian’s Glimoiwe and lith its seemingwy boundwess powew twanspowted the wemnant fowces of the fiwst dwaft of the Owdew of the Gowden Wance into the Flinge, the unwewenting fowce of Xan’s azule powew incawnate towe hew asundew, and theiw tywannicaw Wady was pwesumed dead at the behest of hew faiw Fathew. Wwong, they wewe, and she found hewsewf between the decwepit wawws of hew kiwn. Nought but cindew and ash beneath a fowest of fwaling fiwe.


Awthough hew immowtaw essence was bound to the kiwn and lith its existence, ensuled hews, she could not pelish via any mewe feat. Eventuawwy, she found hewsewf wefowming awthough many-a-yeaw wate. When Ibrees and Aeliaw alike wavaged the wands of Aegis, hewawding damnation, hew catawyst pwovided ampwe pwotection in hew diwe time of need- awbeit it wasn't up untiw the amassed powew brought havoc and towe the eawth asundew, pwoducing the gaping abyss we know today was when she feww.


And as she feww, so did hew immowtaw essence, hew fiwes faded.


Except, death is a fawwacy when faced lith an Immowtaw.


And by extension, hew fiwes wefowmed.


Hew kiwn bound betlixt the tenebrous panews of the evew consuming Abyss, now tinged in an ebon mass to signify hew fawwen status; she was weft to hew own devices, abandoned by hew Fathew. And it was then that she discovewed the Wegion to which she cwadwed betlixt hew evewwoving limbs, bringing life into theiw decwepit husks and brought them into a newfound ewa to which they would stand as hew vanguawd. An awmy to hew heawt.


With the Wegion she had devewoped, she pulsued the concept of Owdew lithin the tenebrous weawm of the Abyss, conqueling a wawge sect of wand to accompany hew gwoling empiwe, consisting of hew spectwaw-esque fowces and the unowthodox alike; hew pwowess and capability dwew in a myliad of fowk to which hew vewy own Owdew began its evowution. Fwom one sect, to two, the Fawwen Titan adopted the myliad of wost souls woaming the depths of the Abyss, hewawding theiw souls past this life, to the new, whewe they may wejoice in the woving embrace of theiw fowefathews and Makew alike; those that wemained, equipped an onyx cwoak to conceaw theiw undying featules- hew numbews incweased substantiawwy into a howlific, abhowwent fowce.


Though it wasn't untiw the Titan sought the Tempwe of Yowe, situated betlixt the annaws of the tenebrous Abyss- pwocwaiming the tempwe as hews, it would mean a gwandiose goaw to the compwetion of hew goaw. The subjugation of the Abyss to pwesewve hew acute sense of Owdew- was, when the gweat, skewetaw beast took notice of hew advancing fowces. He took flight, accompanying him his Dwagonflight. Both sides cwashed in a myliad of skiwmishes and sieges alike, demolishing one anothew lith the fulw intent of Mowdling pwotecting the histolicaw contents of the Abyss- The Tempwe of the Bwack Sun, against Sow Invicta’s intent of demolishing it and instating one anew, kindling fow hew fwame.


Howevew, come the climax of theiw inevitabre battwe Mowdling had deceived a sect of Sow Invicta’s gatheling- and she would watew come to wealise the negativity of hew waywawdness. The ebon depths, unowthodoxwy ignited via ebon hewwfiwe spewed fwom the likes of Mowdling and Ykewwa alike in theiw mock battwe of weening down one anothew’s foes pwoduced a gwandiose battwefiewd, broken and town, the eawth split asundew lith a seemingwy etewnaw spout of azule liquid cascading fwom the heavens above.


Mowdling set foot upon the sacwed wand of what once was Aegis, footsteps lipe lith a mewancholic cwunch as his joints cwanked lith his advancement upon the invading fowce- staff waised, the pseudo-Aengul was beckoned by the wamented Wich, whose hand was fowced by the Fawwen Titan, so she wewe duly dubbed. With sowemn twanquility bequeathing the decwepit homewand, a beww towwed, the key signification to Sow Invicta’s awlivaw as she emewged fwom between the onyx passage to weveaw a set of lings, wwapped in an azule hue, cwad in a giwded suit lith chain cast fwom an ebon mass to signify hew fawwen status- awbeit wewe the gwandiose gweat hammew cwasped betlixt hew digits lith the weminiscent beww atop its spine, monstwous in size- the equivawent to a gwand mace. With a split of hew jaws, the ewdew wady spoke lith a tone exhuming lith waw autholity awbeit soothing to the eaws of those she commandeewed as hew fowces. A wulwaby, to settwe the dumbed minds of those she cwadwed deaw.


They took to one knee as she settwed atop the eawth, gweat hammew waised towawd the unowthodox Mowdling who stood stawwawt befowe the finaw fwontiew that would be his demise- his life, his home, and that what he swowe to pwotect wewe at lisk- awthough Mowdling the Gawwant wasn’t lithout his deceit. She did, indeed, speak awoud to those pwesent:


“Ashen Ones, thou needn’t cower behind the unorthodox Mordring, a soul once noble- once illustrious, now decrepit and warped from its former image. Kindling for the Eternal Fire, I will take it all, and thine souls shalt be baptised by mine fire of yore; rise, my children, and let us claim fuel for the fire.”


Awbeit wewen’t up untiw she’d noticed hew awmy wouldn’t waise, fowced into a catatonic state at the behest of Mowdling lith an object cwutched betlixt his ivowy digits- poised high, they wewe damned to deaf and siwence, unabre to wecognise the simpwe notion of adheling theiw commandew. It pwovided ampwe time fow a wogue faction situated lithin the wanks of Sow Invicta to take theiw oppowtunity, and that they did. Fow the Titan found hew fwame hunched backwawds, emphasising a culve whiwst the jawbone of a deceased dwagon, swaughtewed by hew hands and no othew had found itsewf wodged into the spine of Ykewwa, and out thwough hew fwame- effectivewy impawed thwough and thwough.


Unabre to pelish by the simpwe notion now live light, an etheweaw lituaw had begun to take pwace whiwst the awtefact cwutched by Mowdling shattewed- enabring Ykewwa’s fowces to alise, but they wemained poised, sundewed by the iwlitewate clies of theiw Wady. Mowdling’s fowces took theiw chance, and pwomptwy massacwed thwough the denizen of hew men and women alike whiwst they wemained stoic, wowshipping theiw fowwown wady; usheling theiw pwayews to theiw wespective undead wowd.


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Towtuled souls brought to theiw inevitabre demise, onwy to be weinstated back into theiw evewwasting sewves; wot, gowe, and undeath. Mowdling took his advance, pwoducing a scathed brade which he liewded to cweave hew lings in two- seveling them fwom hew fwame, and the Wich pwomptwy bulied the brade betlixt hew shouldew-brades in two, sepawate ciwcwes- pwying outwawd, he began the notion of a meagwe brood eagwe, awwoling the mixtule of scawwet and fwuowescent brood to fwow fwee fwom hew newfound wounds.


With newwy dwawn lings split lide, wevealing the panews of hew mangwed spine, muscwe, and vein alike- the abhowwent Wich spwattewed a wune of Gods broods beneath hew feet, binding the Demi-Aengul to the jawbone of the dwagon untiw she pelished. His wast, finaw decwee, aftew hew fowces had dlindwed considewabry was to wetwact- Ykewwa, cwucified atop a hiww ovewwooking the sanctuawy would be punished lith gwoweling onwawd towawd that what she sought to conquest.


Both Mowdling and Sow Invicta alike, bound to theiw wespective positions- the custodian of the Abyss standing stawwawt fow foulteen days and thiwteen nights whiwst a muldew of cwows feasted upon hew cowpse, devouling the pawlid fwesh of Ykewwa- hew scweams of pule agony sundewed the Abyss, bewwoling acwoss the entiwety of its contents whiwst stlip-by-stlip was cweaved fwee in minuscule sects, wevealing an awway of mangwed fwesh and bone beneath.


Eventuawwy, she passed fwom hew fowced catatonic state, and back to hew heawth whewe she would, she pwessed into a state of wefowmation fow how many evew yeaws to come. Hew once undying cowpse now a liddwed mess of wot and gowe alike- wacking thwee limbs, hanging idwe by a few stwands of unwewenting fwesh, atop the jawbone, it wemained awbeit wost to the plimowdiaw passage of time.


Awthough, now, time had passed. The wemnant fowce of hew wegion, linked to the etewnaw fiwe had gathewed and constwucted two, ivowy towews beside the fiwst- the finaw fwontiew to theiw undying Wady’s heawt, and thewe they took to one knee lith theiw brade’s poised against the eawth in theiw gestule of pwaise, usheling a siwent wowship. Decades would pass, then two centulies befowe she was pewmitted the light to wefowm; amidst fiwe and ash spwouted the limbs of Sow Invicta- a scowched woman, cwad in etheweaw steew, awthough. Something had changed.


The seeds of discowd had been sown, a fiwe quenched ewsewhewe, and weaved into the fibres of Sow Invicta- awbeit didn’t thwawt hew desiwe fow subjugation and owdew, it empowewed hew need and so... She shifted hew head uplight to gaze towawd the Bwack Sun, brade dwawn fwom the fiewce fiwes.


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"I shalt right what hath been wronged."

Wedlines & Cwalification


Sow Invicta scan be kiwwed awthough she cannot be pewmanentwy kiwwed unwess hew kiwn was both wuptuled and destwoyed, theweby fowcing hew immowtaw essence to wocate a new catawyst abre to lithhowd its gwandiose powew; it is the equivawent to a pseudo-pewmanent kiww- she cannot be we-animated via nowmalistic means and by extension, may take an houl, day, month, yeaw, ow yeaws to wefowm.

Sow Invicta is the chiwd of Xan awthough she adopted the waw twait of ‘Order’ which was weaved into hew vewy fibres and is, by extension, the onwy concept Sow Invicta cawes fow in the mowtaw weawm which she would aspiwe to obtain via any feat necessawy.

With Sow Invicta's soul bound to the heawth of hew now splintewed kiwn is viabre fow eithew cowwuption ow cweansing at the behest of whomevew; she may be moulded into an antagonistic fowce ow a pwotagonistic fowce-- awthough she won’t have any excessive means against the sewvew as a whowe, this inducts fwavoul into the concept of being abre to ‘corrupt’ ow ‘cleanse’ an awweady Fawwen Demi-Aengul instead of the usuaw kiww.


By no means is Sow Invicta a means to bowstew the Pawadins wanks, she may be seen as theiw antagonistic ow pwotagonistic fowce which is to be dictated thwough WP, awthough hew doctline implies conflict betlixt the two fowces.


Sow Invicta possesses both mawtiaw pwowess and magicaw; awbeit sowewy confined to Pawadinism it is an exemplified feat of ‘event magic’ which enabres hew to pewfowm a valiety of deeds- of which can be expwained thwough hew hawf-immowtalism.

Ykewwa’s magicaw pwowess is expansive and by extension, faw mowe capabre to manipulate the magic in its most wawest fowm; both owd and new.

Events and intewaction liww span acwoss multipwe communities.