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Short Story: The Bloodline
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Short Story: The Bloodline
"15 bloody generations we've been doing this. That's 15 generations that have witnessed the rise and fall of many kings, the deaths of countless monstrosities spawned by that.... Thing.... 15 generations that have seen the rise of many heroes... and the deaths of thousands of innocent men and women. This accursed bloodline has run for too long. Too long have the Gatekeepers suffered, and all for what? Nothing. We receive no reward, we can claim no prize. All we bare is this accursed village, and burden of knowing the price of failure....
I'm going to end it all now."
I'm going to end it all now."
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-Cygnus-
An astral being who has noticed the Moon Lord's downfall and now seeks vengeance. He attacks by calling down stars, summoning minions, and will enter a shield stance every now and then.
An astral being who has noticed the Moon Lord's downfall and now seeks vengeance. He attacks by calling down stars, summoning minions, and will enter a shield stance every now and then.
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The Moon Lord
The Old Gods
The Void
Demons
The Flesh
The World Evils
Terraria
The Hallow
Undead & Necromancers
Jungle Animals
Desert
Underworld
Whenever a world was born, the Lightmother herself would create a Guardian, a being of great strength that is appointed the safety of the planet and it's inhabitants. Terraria's Guardian was dubbed the Moonlord due to his great command over astral and celestial magics. His presence animated stars, bringing constellations to life, which he would use as guards and scholars. But one fateful day, the accursed eldritch creatures we call the Old Gods fell from the nothingness of space and came crashing down upon the earth. The Moonlord and his astral servants fought against Shill'thir, the great eldritch serpent mother. In defense, twisted serpents and other hideous fiends clawed their way from their goddess mother's flesh, engaging the astral legions in battle. The battle lasted for months, with the Terrarians' cities and structures being crushed by the bulk of the titanic snake as she grappled with the great celestial lord. Then, the seemingly unending battle came to an end. Shill'thir had torn away the Moonlord's legs, and her twisted serpent spawn quickly decimated the astral armies. In his defeat, the Moonlord retreated, but his mind would be scarred forever more. Now, he has finally given in, and has embraced the Old Gods and their dark masters.
Colossal living mountains of voidborn flesh and blood. The vile sons and daughters were created by the great masters of the abyss. They were thrown into the physical plane with one purpose. To consume all. Thousands were spawned, yet hundreds have been consumed by their siblings. From the blighted forms of the Old Ones pour forth living tides of composed of their howling gibbering spawn. Their whispers are akin to poison, slowly rotting away the sanity of all who hear them. Praise be Shill'thir, the Great Serpent Goddess. Praise be Taluunrix, He of Fetid Blood. Praise be the Keeper of Secrets. Praise be Aboth'nax, Bringer of Death. Praise be the Hundred Handed One.
Let the Old Gods' songs wail in your mind. You will never escape. No one will.
Let the Old Gods' songs wail in your mind. You will never escape. No one will.
Absolute cosmic nothingess. Born from oblivion. It is the Symphony of Chaos, the Melody of Insanity, the Oratorio of Emptiness. The black and hungering sea, the perpetual shadow, the universal death. The anti-light, the anti-hope. The wailing malady, the singing plague, the end of all.
Raise your praises to the absolute destruction.
Raise your praises to the absolute destruction.
The Flesh
Born forth from his glorious blessings. Molded by His hundred hands.
The flesh is His.
The flesh is His.
When the insect god was felled, the still remaining chunks of his flesh turned into a festering, thick purple fluid which began to infect the creatures around it. Soon, a great many swarms of insects would be attracted to this liquid, infecting themselves and other hives. Soon, the insects started to develop a taste for flesh. They would burrow into the flesh of beasts, laying their eggs in them, turning them into insect-slaves. Eventually, the bugs would begin fusing together into large, unnatural insect beasts that would spit out a more of the eldritch blood of the insect king. Now, the things have began to morph into smarter, even more twisted insect beasts that have began to construct great citadels beneath the earth, and have been creating orbs of solidified Old God blood that they use for worship. It's time to end the infestation.
In the ages long past, the Terrarians used to seek magic and knowledge from the Elemental Lords and other deities. But one of them, whos name was Tairn, seeked more knowledge. He lusted for knowledge beyond our world, beyond all worlds. In his dark studies, he had discovered a ritual used by warlocks to summon demonic beasts into our realm. Thinking that they could grant him both knowledge and power, he began the ritual. He gave the fiends sacrifice after sacrifice, until the barrier had finally been breached. With a surge of dark power, a rift flared to life, revealing an incomprehensible entity. In that moment of mind blasting revelation, he was driven mad. He drove a dagger toward his heart, but the thing pulled him through the rift before he could kill himself. Soon, the thing began spread it's dark curse throughout the world, creating what we now call the Crimson. A land made of living flesh, with throbbing hearts beating in the deep. Beating to the song of the Old Gods. Beating to his twisted name.
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