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Crimson clouds break far below the continental isle of Savoradwha, pushed up an apart from forces of the deep. Sparks of violent lightning flicker in the black recesses of the swirling formations, revealing hints of titanic shadows lying underneath.

The guardian city on the edge of the Gash is the first place where the brazen bells ring alarm, heralding the coming of what was summoned. Those who had doubt in the millions pilgrimage fall silent before the miracle. Through the clouds emerges the slender body of the Hierophant of Tawhandowa, reborn from the deep, relic of the waking star's last work of creation. Scarce lights on the hull glitter silver and gold, reflections of Savoradwha's cityscape, now dwarfed by the elder titan rising. In its presence, there can be no doubt nor uncertainty. The truth of its existence in itself is evidence enough for the success of the Summoning. Nothing else could bring about such things, nothing else could persuade the secret lairs of the deep.

News of the rising Hierophant spread rapidly across the world. Before the nightfall of the seventh day, all cults of the Lantern Star, quasar prophets, guild and clans, look as one to the sky to see the ancient vessel, as it transcends the Iron Crown. Heralded as the good omen of a coming age, the vessel of the pilgrims breaks free from the boundaries of their world, going further than any other soul in the long age of the Eon Dream. Touched by the light of the Lantern Star, the vessel turns toward the nearest star, its mission determined by the will of the living sun.

Living Heavens - original project by Martechi

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Description

Crimson clouds break far below the continental isle of Savoradwha, pushed up an apart from forces of the deep. Sparks of violent lightning flicker in the black recesses of the swirling formations, revealing hints of titanic shadows lying underneath.

The guardian city on the edge of the Gash is the first place where the brazen bells ring alarm, heralding the coming of what was summoned. Those who had doubt in the millions pilgrimage fall silent before the miracle. Through the clouds emerges the slender body of the Hierophant of Tawhandowa, reborn from the deep, relic of the waking star's last work of creation. Scarce lights on the hull glitter silver and gold, reflections of Savoradwha's cityscape, now dwarfed by the elder titan rising. In its presence, there can be no doubt nor uncertainty. The truth of its existence in itself is evidence enough for the success of the Summoning. Nothing else could bring about such things, nothing else could persuade the secret lairs of the deep.

News of the rising Hierophant spread rapidly across the world. Before the nightfall of the seventh day, all cults of the Lantern Star, quasar prophets, guild and clans, look as one to the sky to see the ancient vessel, as it transcends the Iron Crown. Heralded as the good omen of a coming age, the vessel of the pilgrims breaks free from the boundaries of their world, going further than any other soul in the long age of the Eon Dream. Touched by the light of the Lantern Star, the vessel turns toward the nearest star, its mission determined by the will of the living sun.

Living Heavens - original project by Martechi

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