‘We follow them and they offer power. Mortals serve immortals in exchange for gifts and elevation.
Would I want to be like them? No. I take what it is offered and give them what they need.
I prefer longevity as opposed to immortality bound up inside an eternal prison of stone.
After all…killing gods is the same as stepping on ants, just a matter of scale and time.‘
[Anysos Virelbe – Former Combat Agent of FOMR. Assumed Deceased.]
You come here expecting answers and I simply want to ask questions. I am not an ignorant man but my eyes were blind once. I simply refused to see the truth.
The ones the Facility of Myth Reduction calls Stone Gods are mere tools to be harnessed for raw power by the right person. They are correct that there are no gods on Belphus. Not in this reality at least.
When you learn to bend the walls between realms you find more available then any normal individual would have dreamed. There are places where gods have ruled since humanity lived in caves.
Even worlds were gods were forcefully removed by individuals with talking bags. I will not speak further of such things. They are dangerous even in this limited place.
I discovered a clever trick. Very simple indeed and it stops the Stone Gods from turning me into one of their mortal puppets and fake worshippers of insane Princes and Princesses once transformed.
You see. The Stone Gods are clever but limited. They were given individual power sets by an anomaly called The Designer. A being who…remains in existence.
I gave them a gift. A precious one and they did something for me in return. But I digress, the Stone Gods work by harvesting human and animal souls as fuel and energies to shape their various magical tricks.
Except for one. I wouldn’t call him a Stone God, more of a…successful test subject. A fool though, content to waste his time with dusty items of the past. He hates being worshipped.
A thousand apologies…you want to hear my secret. Shall I show you? Or shall I tell you?
A man needs his secrets but I will share the what but not the how. Even your…Mistress of her Gratification Builds has a soul. She lives and therefore she has a soul.
When every living sentient human on Belphus dies the soul is either recycled, repurposed or enters an afterlife. This is fact. This is reality.
The Stone Gods remain so powerful because of their ability to harness a sentient beings soul. What would they do if they met someone without one? That person would be an anomaly in their blinded eyes.
Your Mistress never expected you to return. She never does. May you enter the afterlife in peace my friend. Good bye.
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