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[fourthmade]

This is a place to send your prayers to the Fourth god. He may not always respond, or he may respond in ways you don’t expect, but he is always listening.

Speak, he hears you.

OOC note:  As of April 2020, threads with the gods will be capped at three NPC replies! Please keep this in mind when writing god prayers to make sure you get everything you need out of the thread.It’s also possible to handwave prayers by titling your comment HANDWAVED PRAYER. Handwaved prayers lack our usual flourish, but you can expect a faster response!

As of February 2024, god prayers will be handwaved only. Please only submit a prayer if you have a question for either god which needs answering in order to progress your character's arc within Ryslig. If this is something you need to tier up within the god boon system, or just to set up a player plot in general, please don't hesitate to submit a prayer about it! You may shorten it down to an OOC summary of what your character is asking. This will allow any of our helper mods to reply much faster, without having to dig into the specifics of either god's personality/writing quirks. Should this limitation be lifted again in the future, this note will be removed.

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[fourthmade]

[ When he dreams he will be seated opposite a crosslegged figure. It seems to not have a true shape, more an outline. It's features shift and mold and alter as it speaks. Under everything there is a hissing static, like a TV set to the wrong channel.]

Get them. Out. Of my way.

[There will be flashes in his mind of masked crusaders on motorcycles, their masks near invisible aside from lights.

Then there are flashes of other monsters, twisted and grotesque, and wrapped in the hair of a long fingered creature that reaches out of the dark. The Fog God and her minions.

The figure tilts it's head.]

Clear.

[The static grows to overpower all else, and Shun will wake.]

[raidraptors]

[Shun startles awake and needs a second before he regains his orientation, static echoing in his ears, the flashes of the dream still fresh on his mind. He frowns for a second as he calms and recalls the details… was that supposed to be an answer to his criticism? Well…]

It's a start.

[Something to put his focus on anyhow. With Yuto involved with that half-backed plan to kill the Fog God, he might as well start his own moves by putting focus on those damn bikers and meet him halfway.

How hard can it be to kill a couple of humans anyway?]