Prayer Box

[fromthefog]

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

Speak, she 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.

Comments

[fairlycapable]

I searched everywhere there. Every house, every street, and you didn't stop me. Your people even told me she wasn't there, as soon as I entered. But you never stopped me.

If I had listened, I wouldn't have stayed there! I would have been gone-how could you know I wouldn't snap that key when I left?

You brought everyone here. For war, for battle, didn't you? You whispered those things when these changes first began, and others heard you laugh.

Why?

What do you see in any of us? Especially after what just happened-you warned us, and we failed!

So why do you care that we are brought here and not broken? With what everyone says, wouldn't it benefit you more for those here to hate us?

What use do we have to you, other than amusement?

[[OOC - Side note; Yuuri's referring to how she's signed on with the Fog, she had someone let her into Dyster before searching the entire city for a castmate that recently dropped.]]

[fromthefog]

[Yuuri's answer comes in the form of a dream.

The dream is as if she is in Dyster, made lovely, the buildings barely recognizable in their beauty. The city reborn, and Yuuri in this dream is as she was when she arrived in Ryslig.

And as soon as she has realized where she is, she will feel thin hands on her shoulders. The fingers impossibly long and their touch is like ice, though it grows more mild in time, growing used to it. Her voice repeats and layers against itself, like she's speaking from multiple places at once.]

I saw you as you are. And you as you could be.

[Her fingers drum once, and then the vision of Dyster flickers out into nothingness, and Yuuri is once again in the form she now has. Instead of behind Yuuri, the figure is in front of her now, hidden in the dark and barely visible. It's hands reach out again, and take one of hers. It's face is hard to see, long hair hiding it's face.]

You are mine, and so I take care of you.

[The dream will end, and Yuuri's hand will remain cold when she awakes.]