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[Video] All that we See or Seem is but a Dream within a Dream
[When the video starts, those who know Regis might notice that his face is a little redder than it usually is. He's also wrapped in what looks his own cloak and a heavy riding cloak, one that a person would expect to see out in the frozen wastes, not in a city like Havenwell. Honestly, he looks a little silly all curled into the cloaks as he is, but since waking up out in the backyard under Peter's silver apple tree, he has yet to shake off the cold. It might be a long process considering he has no idea how long he was out there.
Actually, considering he usually puts off heat like a furnace and still feels this cold, he has an idea and it's one he doesn't like. Cor would have his head if he was still here.]
Those who have been here for a while know that we have been communicated with through dreams before.
[Who could forget the strange warning that came before the break in last October?]
I think it may be happening again. How many people are having dreams with the ghosts who visited us in them? And how many of them are talking to you? Mine had quite a lot to say and in regard to something I have investigated before.
[He takes a moment to fight back a shiver and then quotes what he remembers from the dream, once again grateful for how good his memory is. His hands had been shaking too hard for him to write anything down when he first returned to the house.]
"The world began as thus: it was a rock. He came upon it first, and loved it immediately, this empty rock where nothing lived. He burrowed deep inside and devoured it inch by inch, teeth breaking upon the surface and growing anew. Through Him, over time, the stone became soil. The soil grew fertile through His work, yet all was still naught but rock and soil.
Then the Winged Lord appeared, uncertain of the path He was to walk. He was hungry, so He clawed at the stone to find where His prey crawled."
The natives have just remembered the Winged Lord for some reason, but we still don't know who the first "He" is. Could "He" be trying to contact us in some way in order to keep things in some kind of balance? I am very curious to hear what everyone thinks.
[The video ends here, but once he is done with that Regis sends out two quick texts.]
[Locked to Ardyn:]
Remember when I told you I would inform you if anything weird happened after touching the ghosts? I think I just hit "weird."
[Locked to Honerva:]
By the time you get this, I am certain you will have seen my video post. Would you be willing to work with me on a new investigation if I started one? We have talked before of how strange it is the natives are now remembering the Winged Lord. How far behind do you think his fellow is?
Actually, considering he usually puts off heat like a furnace and still feels this cold, he has an idea and it's one he doesn't like. Cor would have his head if he was still here.]
Those who have been here for a while know that we have been communicated with through dreams before.
[Who could forget the strange warning that came before the break in last October?]
I think it may be happening again. How many people are having dreams with the ghosts who visited us in them? And how many of them are talking to you? Mine had quite a lot to say and in regard to something I have investigated before.
[He takes a moment to fight back a shiver and then quotes what he remembers from the dream, once again grateful for how good his memory is. His hands had been shaking too hard for him to write anything down when he first returned to the house.]
"The world began as thus: it was a rock. He came upon it first, and loved it immediately, this empty rock where nothing lived. He burrowed deep inside and devoured it inch by inch, teeth breaking upon the surface and growing anew. Through Him, over time, the stone became soil. The soil grew fertile through His work, yet all was still naught but rock and soil.
Then the Winged Lord appeared, uncertain of the path He was to walk. He was hungry, so He clawed at the stone to find where His prey crawled."
The natives have just remembered the Winged Lord for some reason, but we still don't know who the first "He" is. Could "He" be trying to contact us in some way in order to keep things in some kind of balance? I am very curious to hear what everyone thinks.
[The video ends here, but once he is done with that Regis sends out two quick texts.]
[Locked to Ardyn:]
Remember when I told you I would inform you if anything weird happened after touching the ghosts? I think I just hit "weird."
[Locked to Honerva:]
By the time you get this, I am certain you will have seen my video post. Would you be willing to work with me on a new investigation if I started one? We have talked before of how strange it is the natives are now remembering the Winged Lord. How far behind do you think his fellow is?
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This would seem to be a variation on a tale we have been told before. Previously it was described as them playing a 'game' of sorts, and the Winged Lord loved the life that was created and the Crawling One loathed it, the the Crawling One using the dead to feed.
In this version is sounds as though the Winged Lord was hungry and it was not a game.
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I thought I remembered as much, but I don't have my notes with me at the moment. Of course, if this is coming from the side of the 'prey' they are less likely to see it as a game. Usually, they are the party at a disadvantage, struggling just to survive. They have no time for games.
[There is a short pause as a thought hits him.]
Verstael, you've been gathering information since you got here. Has any of what you've found had information on when our current set of deities were 'born' so to speak? It very much sounds as if the Winged Lord and the Crawling One were alone at the beginning which means some event afterward gave birth to the others. They are not like the Astrals who all came to Eos at once.
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What details we have imply that life here came from other worlds. I suppose it would be like an asteroid hitting a barren planet and bringing with it bacteria that then spread across the land. Perhaps the Crawling One does not care for alien life forms?
There are some dates. However, I can't be sure how to interpret the length of time since then with what I have thus far. I do not know the meaning of the labels they use for their calendar.
If you were to ask my opinion, however... I have spent my life in the lab and experiments do not happen overnight, nor does life form quickly. Given that we are aware of an "Experiment 920194", I believe we are speaking of significant amounts of time than have occurred, both after and before the destruction of this society.
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are you alright? i'm home if you would wish any company.
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The message I received isn't so elaborate, but it did mention keeping balance, and that a "he" will not allow anyone to die.
"Balance must always be kept. Nothing shall die here that He does not allow. Your sacrifice is balance, and balance must always be kept. Some must die or all shall perish. These were their promises and their demise."
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I'm not sure if these recent messages about maintaining a "balance" has to do so much with how this world first started to decay when the locals turned their bodies robotic, or how there may be an imbalance with the different energy-tributes each deity receives from us.
Each deity has a temple in this city. Maybe there used to be one for the Crawling One and the Winged One long ago somewhere.
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[It must have been before he arrived here.
Anyway. Hi. Resident death kid who definitely touched ghosts and had dreams, here with his terrible camera skills.]
I've been having them too. Mine also had something to say about a Winged Lord and some other being. I tried to write it down...Um.
[There's some rustling as he looks for something, and when he speaks again it's much more halting. Fortunately, years of memorizing playing cards and prophecies paid off.]
"He dug deeper and called the dead to join Him while the Winged Lord spread life further and deeper upon the surface. So the two chose their domains.
In the core of the star, He nested. The dying sank to Him and He welcomed them with open jaws, ever hungry. Their bodies became the rock, became the soil, and so grew anew. Above the world, the Winged Lord circled, delighting in all that He had brought. But a deep sadness came upon Him as he watched them sink into the soil, going to His friend, His enemy, the one which He could not reach."
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[Nico, you're talking to a king broadcasting from a pile of cloaks. He's not going to mind the shaky camera skills.]
There seems to be a full cycle of death and rebirth here with a typical slant toward life.
[Most of the living will always fear death for it is an end to what they are, and it is difficult for them to see that it also can be the beginning of being something else.]
Two gods linked by their very nature, but doomed to spend eternity apart.
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"A typical slant toward life." Nico hmphs.]
Isn't there always? Though...
[The camera wavers from side to side - because Nico likes to use his hands when he's talking.]
Doesn't it seem more tilted the other way? The plants being everywhere only happened shortly after I arrived here. The robots have their souls, but their bodies aren't exactly... [Living? It somewhat reminded him of Daedelus, who kept himself alive for centuries by building himself new bodies and transferring his consciousness into them.]
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I've little to say on the matter of dreams, but I will say this: it is good to see you again, Your Majesty.
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Lady Lunafreya! Noctis told me that you had returned. It is wonderful to see you doing so well!
[And not dressed in a torn, bloodstained dress. From what he knows of the coming struggle, it had been unsettling to see how close she must have been to the danger.]
Are you settling in well? Have you found a place to call your own?
[Do you know there is a certain Kingsglaive who is asking after you?]
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Yes, I have, thank you. Please forgive me for not seeking you out earlier. I needed some time on my own to adjust to living in Havenwell.
[And just. Being alive in general. The first week had been rife with nightmares.]
I'm afraid I don't recall anything of my time here before, but if you've the time, I would like nothing more than to catch up with you, Your Majesty.
[Maybe she could stop by and heal away a little bit of that feverish color in his face...]
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It does seem quite familiar to that passage that was uncovered not too long ago. Strange, that even the wording... perhaps that is how it was specifically recorded to history, as one telling a story. But whose words are they, one wonders, and what source is it that reaches out to us?
The Crawling One... perhaps it will not be long before we hear of the other, if this world is... awakening in this way. If there is a call for balance, it won't be before long that something shifts, whether we want to be pulled along or not.
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I am wondering if it is not the Crawling One who is reaching out to us. The ghosts were in the dreams and those ghosts arrived after the incident at the factory when the breach occurred. Ghosts also belong to the realm of the dead which I suspect He rules.
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For a time I had been considering... what sort of influence it was, to push them so far as to abandon their forms, and their despair once they had achieved it. Perhaps once the world had shifted to inexorable decay all around them they sought to achieve balance by seeking their version of immortality, involving the transference of their souls to their new forms.
And yet that had proved no solution, and some still pass away regardless.
And the other gods, the ones that are honored now and have protected them... seem to have no role in these uncovered tales. These tales that only seem to have been uncovered by bringing new life to the planet - our presence.
During the festival of the Winged Lord there was no mention of the Crawling One. Though if it is "He" that is sending the messages, that would imply he would protest against the revitalization of the world, given the state of what lies beyond the barrier, all in this supposed call for Balance. Or perhaps a "sacrifice" is desired to resurrect the Winged one.
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The history of this world, and how it can tie into what's needed to save it, interests him enough that he feels sufficiently bold to reply to a stranger.
Literal child here, hello! ]
So the Winged One has a counterpart, as well.
[ Six gods total, then? Or....? ]
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It seems that way from the various passages we have come across. I am waiting to see if anyone else has had a message delivered to them that may have more information. As of right now, it sounds as if this world started with the Winged Lord and the Crawling One. Sometime afterward, the gods we know now came to be. I would be very interested in finding out when and why that happened.
[Are the Crawling One and the Winged Lord the missing gods he was first investigating? He is not sure considering how that bit of Lore was written. If they are, then the total gods they know of now is six. If they aren't...well then, who knows how many are out there?]
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...wait, why? ]
The power of connecting might be related, as well.
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I know little about how robotic memory works, but it seems strange they can remember anything at all about these old gods, since when I investigated them before, some of the natives actually had to purge the memories they had of the "Lost Gods" as non-functional or corrupt. That is probably why they are having such a hard time agreeing on what the Winged Lord looks like.
But, I believe you are correct. Memory of one should follow memory of the other considering how closely tied they are.
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The recounted dreams were tugging familiar phrases out of his memory. They were the whole reason he felt compelled to reply, but they were being put on the backburner in favor of squinting at the screen.]
Are you like... okay, man?
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I will be all right as soon as I get the chill out of my bones. Usually, I run warm, so I am not use to being so cold.
[At least there is a reason he's responding to the cold so strongly.]
I apologize if I worried you.
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