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You are Lieren of Nothing, The Gentle and Golden eyed giant of Shangrala, the second son of the emperor and primarch of his legions of space marines, The great hunter of the wilds and natural enemy of all tyrants, grand architect of the Long-Jia Empire and head of its ministry of development, Betrothed of ancient Kanzeon, and friend and idol of many.
Having subtly orchestrated the destruction of the faiths and ideologies aligned to the chaotic powers in the lands of the Zoroast now unified by its first truly and benevolent ruler, through cunning and a little aid from the souls of your lost brothers, the religious upheaval was disguised as little more than a by product of the power grab performed by the once minor seaport governor Arash Zaandia, in the lands of a thousand and one faiths. The Spenta alone, the guild of artisans who worshiped Hei'an Fu and offered to him sacrifices of slaves and great quanities of wealth in their forges, required your direct attention to shatter and scatter to the winds as little more than dust. Easily crushed by the unmatched martial might of your sons, the astartes of the second legion, the sweet taste of victory over yet another cabal of heartless tyrants, was stolen from you, as in during your meditations and wanderings in the astral realm, you found that two of your brother primarchs suffered greatly.
BUT alas, the devil lords blocked your attempts to reach out to them, and though your nameless father and dear brother Magnus promised to use their vast psionic might and training to aid these abused brothers in anyway they were capable of you were not satisfied with mere guidance offered or comfort given through dreams or telepathic communication. However, helpless as you were to help them yourself due to the accursed scar given to you by the self proclaimed gods of chaos that branded you as a prize to be sought after as well as an enemy to be conquered, you lamented as your beloved shining emerald star, Kanzeon, tried to ease your aching heart.
However, your alien student and fanatic of the journey, Carys of Ulthwe, suggested a means for you to circumvent the spiritual walls put in place by the foul patriarchs of discord. So, agreeing to travel to the webway to meet with her former teacher and master, Eldrad of Ulthwe, you first returned command of the elements of your legion upon Shangrala to a rebuilt and revitalized Dae-hyun, and met two of Kanzeon's sisters, the industrious and boisterous Anahita and the newborn Liberty. Who under Dae-Hyun's care had become rather foul mouthed and fierce natured, much to the displeasure and outrage of Kanzeon, Mari and Al-Uzza.
After your affairs upon your homeworld were set in place, but before you set off to travel through the Labyrinth dimension, you reached out to Magnus to invite him to the audience you were no traveling to...
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You are Lieren of Nothing, The Gentle and Golden eyed giant of Shangrala, the second son of the emperor and primarch of his legions of space marines, The great hunter of the wilds and natural enemy of all tyrants, grand architect of the Long-Jia Empire and head of its ministry of development, Betrothed of ancient Kanzeon, and friend and idol of many.
Having subtly orchestrated the destruction of the faiths and ideologies aligned to the chaotic powers in the lands of the Zoroast now unified by its first truly and benevolent ruler, through cunning and a little aid from the souls of your lost brothers, the religious upheaval was disguised as little more than a by product of the power grab performed by the once minor seaport governor Arash Zaandia, in the lands of a thousand and one faiths. The Spenta alone, the guild of artisans who worshiped Hei'an Fu and offered to him sacrifices of slaves and great quanities of wealth in their forges, required your direct attention to shatter and scatter to the winds as little more than dust. Easily crushed by the unmatched martial might of your sons, the astartes of the second legion, the sweet taste of victory over yet another cabal of heartless tyrants, was stolen from you, as in during your meditations and wanderings in the astral realm, you found that two of your brother primarchs suffered greatly.
BUT alas, the devil lords blocked your attempts to reach out to them, and though your nameless father and dear brother Magnus promised to use their vast psionic might and training to aid these abused brothers in anyway they were capable of you were not satisfied with mere guidance offered or comfort given through dreams or telepathic communication. However, helpless as you were to help them yourself due to the accursed scar given to you by the self proclaimed gods of chaos that branded you as a prize to be sought after as well as an enemy to be conquered, you lamented as your beloved shining emerald star, Kanzeon, tried to ease your aching heart.
However, your alien student and fanatic of the journey, Carys of Ulthwe, suggested a means for you to circumvent the spiritual walls put in place by the foul patriarchs of discord. So, agreeing to travel to the webway to meet with her former teacher and master, Eldrad of Ulthwe, you first returned command of the elements of your legion upon Shangrala to a rebuilt and revitalized Dae-hyun, and met two of Kanzeon's sisters, the industrious and boisterous Anahita and the newborn Liberty. Who under Dae-Hyun's care had become rather foul mouthed and fierce natured, much to the displeasure and outrage of Kanzeon, Mari and Al-Uzza.
After your affairs upon your homeworld were set in place, but before you set off to travel through the Labyrinth dimension, you reached out to Magnus to invite him to the audience you were no traveling to...
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