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!!P38zFLDUYUh/x/40632927#40633195
6/30/2025, 8:20:19 PM
>“I swear to dedicate my life and strength to the defense of the Christian faith and the Holy Church. I vow poverty, chastity, and obedience to the Grand Master and rules of the order. I pledge to never retreat in battle unless ordered by my superior. I will protect my fellow knights and those in need, and I will keep the secrets of the Order until death.”
!!P38zFLDUYUh/x/40607046#40616658
6/28/2025, 3:17:01 AM
>For three hundred years I have been a priestess of Azura, the Daedric Princess of Moonshadow, Mother of the Rose, and Queen of the Night Sky. Every Hogithum, which we celebrate on the 21st of First Seed, we summon her for guidance, as well as to offer things of worth and beauty to Her Majesty. She is a cruel but wise mistress. We do not invoke her on any Hogithum troubled by thunderstorms, for those nights belong to the Mad One, Sheogorath, even if they do coincide with the occasion. Azura at such times understands our caution.
6/21/2025, 11:02:38 PM
>>40576429
https://youtu.be/WX5LRURyvsI
https://youtu.be/WX5LRURyvsI
!!P38zFLDUYUh/x/40571200#40571331
6/21/2025, 4:51:23 AM
>>40571267
>Mantra of Redemption
>A hymn sung during Khajiiti exorcisms
>Lost Cat, you have wandered where the Moonlight cannot reach, but I am waiting in the Twilight, so turn your ears to me.
>Lorkhaj lies in darkness, leading you astray. Close your mind to his truthless tune and turn your tail this way.
>Let Azurah's words fill your heart and drive the darkness out. My song will guide you home.
>Step back through the Lunar Lattice and bathe in loving light.
>Rejoice, Lost Cat, you are found.
>Mantra of Redemption
>A hymn sung during Khajiiti exorcisms
>Lost Cat, you have wandered where the Moonlight cannot reach, but I am waiting in the Twilight, so turn your ears to me.
>Lorkhaj lies in darkness, leading you astray. Close your mind to his truthless tune and turn your tail this way.
>Let Azurah's words fill your heart and drive the darkness out. My song will guide you home.
>Step back through the Lunar Lattice and bathe in loving light.
>Rejoice, Lost Cat, you are found.
!!P38zFLDUYUh/x/40570355#40570464
6/21/2025, 1:45:24 AM
>>40570381
I wanted a mistress of greater depth. For the next eighteen years of my life, I worshipped no one. Instead I read and researched. It was in an old and profane tome that I came upon the name of Nocturnal-Nocturnal the Night Mistress, Nocturnal the Unfathomable. As the book prescribed, I called to her on her holy day, the 3rd of Hearth Fire. At last I had found the personal mistress I had so long desired. I strove to understand her labyrinthine philosophy, the source of her mysterious pain. Everything about her was dark and shrouded, even the way she spoke and the acts she required of me. It took years for me to understand the simple fact that I could never understand Nocturnal. Her mystery was as essential to her as savagery was to Boethiah or treachery was to Molag Bal. To understand Nocturnal is to negate her, to pull back the curtains cloaking her realm of darkness. As much as I loved her, I recognized the futility of unraveling her enigmas. I turned instead to her sister, Azura.
Azura is the only Daedra Princess I have ever worshipped who seems to care about her followers. Molag Bal wanted my mind, Boethiah wanted my arms, and Nocturnal perhaps my curiosity. Azura wants all of that, and our love above all. Not our abject slavering, but our honest and genuine caring in all its forms. It is important to her that our emotions be engaged in her worship. And our love must also be directed inward. If we love her and hate ourselves, she feels our pain. I will, for all time, have no other mistress.
I wanted a mistress of greater depth. For the next eighteen years of my life, I worshipped no one. Instead I read and researched. It was in an old and profane tome that I came upon the name of Nocturnal-Nocturnal the Night Mistress, Nocturnal the Unfathomable. As the book prescribed, I called to her on her holy day, the 3rd of Hearth Fire. At last I had found the personal mistress I had so long desired. I strove to understand her labyrinthine philosophy, the source of her mysterious pain. Everything about her was dark and shrouded, even the way she spoke and the acts she required of me. It took years for me to understand the simple fact that I could never understand Nocturnal. Her mystery was as essential to her as savagery was to Boethiah or treachery was to Molag Bal. To understand Nocturnal is to negate her, to pull back the curtains cloaking her realm of darkness. As much as I loved her, I recognized the futility of unraveling her enigmas. I turned instead to her sister, Azura.
Azura is the only Daedra Princess I have ever worshipped who seems to care about her followers. Molag Bal wanted my mind, Boethiah wanted my arms, and Nocturnal perhaps my curiosity. Azura wants all of that, and our love above all. Not our abject slavering, but our honest and genuine caring in all its forms. It is important to her that our emotions be engaged in her worship. And our love must also be directed inward. If we love her and hate ourselves, she feels our pain. I will, for all time, have no other mistress.
!!P38zFLDUYUh/x/40537170#40543886
6/16/2025, 9:43:32 PM
>>40543456
not at all; Venus is better
not at all; Venus is better
!!P38zFLDUYUh/x/40537679#40543746
6/16/2025, 9:17:17 PM
>>40543735
https://youtu.be/Huxj9hagBtM
https://youtu.be/Huxj9hagBtM
!!P38zFLDUYUh/x/40537679#40543712
6/16/2025, 9:13:13 PM
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