Twelfth Tribe of Leonaus, The Crown of Aella
Locked tightly away in a far off Nebula, the Aella Star System was nestled just West of the Divine Spirit of the Stars above Esshar, Leonaus. Another mythical constellation of grand desire and purpose; forged by mighty workings with the forces of Life in Eternia, and designed by an Architect of unknown becoming.
The Order of Aella was a golden stag in the sky, pregnant and sitting underneath the jaws of the mighty Lion.
Resting just underneath of where the lateral behind where the fang of Leonaus extended began the network of brightly lit branches that made up the antlers for Aella, the mother star of the renown Felinae earth magi.
Her story rarely told by magi of the times, and her body never truly revealed, her rare Intergalactic bone magic was often unheard of, let alone seen at work.
Only cast down to the lands by forbidden blood sacrifice, the magi that knew her tale were forbidden to speak of it.
Composed of 72 stars below the crown of antlers, mostly all nearly invisible to the naked eye, the constellation took up a large portion of the night skies with her enveloping figure. In fact, only extremely perceptive Felinae of a certain, stalwart nature could even see the brightest glow below her crown, and the abdomen and feet were completely invisible besides starry-ouline connecting each radiant.
Upon such a revelatory vision, and appropriate blood sacrifice, an earth magic adept could invoke the crucible of Aella's wrath above, and mirror the image of her reflective star light within their own bone network.
If a listener might be so careful to record what the light of Aella that illuminated upon such inwardly-revealing circumstance, their eyes might be able to retell the story and absorb the knowledge at greater heights than ever before imagined.
Radiating cosmic light, the tailed-magi would be blinded by pillars of golden bones being raised around the constellation in the sky, and Aella's body would coalesce into a holographic image with no eyes, or mouth. Her face would be only like a hollow mask, ivory white and shining a most glorious light downward. The antlers of celestial bone atop her head would be the most visible shine you could see, and your vision would dare not leave the gleam above while the light danced around the nestles of plasma within her crown.
Aella's light would speak for her, and if you could watch her antlers long enough without losing your sight in wonder, she would motion her chin towards the star-child gestating within her guts.
As if the magi were falling, the dark pits within the lovely, mother-to-be, would absorb the focus of the magus' work and ground the otherwordly spectator back within their material body. Only with reminders of the magificent raising of Pillars to recall the lovely story, the blood ritual would complete itself and the beseecher would find themselves in a pile amongst the wreckage of their summoning.
This was the start of our heroes rise to glory, the beginning of when Rudolfus of Aellas Crown, took on her name as a consort for her message to life on Eternia below.
Now imbued with the glory of a story untold by material means, the Twelfth Tribe of Aella Felinae would begin an otherwordly quest to explain how the absentness within such a magnificent womb amidst the Stars, would only be explained through the light reflected from the pillars that would comprise the Antlers of Aella's kin.
The Order of Aella was a golden stag in the sky, pregnant and sitting underneath the jaws of the mighty Lion.
Resting just underneath of where the lateral behind where the fang of Leonaus extended began the network of brightly lit branches that made up the antlers for Aella, the mother star of the renown Felinae earth magi.
Her story rarely told by magi of the times, and her body never truly revealed, her rare Intergalactic bone magic was often unheard of, let alone seen at work.
Only cast down to the lands by forbidden blood sacrifice, the magi that knew her tale were forbidden to speak of it.
Composed of 72 stars below the crown of antlers, mostly all nearly invisible to the naked eye, the constellation took up a large portion of the night skies with her enveloping figure. In fact, only extremely perceptive Felinae of a certain, stalwart nature could even see the brightest glow below her crown, and the abdomen and feet were completely invisible besides starry-ouline connecting each radiant.
Upon such a revelatory vision, and appropriate blood sacrifice, an earth magic adept could invoke the crucible of Aella's wrath above, and mirror the image of her reflective star light within their own bone network.
If a listener might be so careful to record what the light of Aella that illuminated upon such inwardly-revealing circumstance, their eyes might be able to retell the story and absorb the knowledge at greater heights than ever before imagined.
Radiating cosmic light, the tailed-magi would be blinded by pillars of golden bones being raised around the constellation in the sky, and Aella's body would coalesce into a holographic image with no eyes, or mouth. Her face would be only like a hollow mask, ivory white and shining a most glorious light downward. The antlers of celestial bone atop her head would be the most visible shine you could see, and your vision would dare not leave the gleam above while the light danced around the nestles of plasma within her crown.
Aella's light would speak for her, and if you could watch her antlers long enough without losing your sight in wonder, she would motion her chin towards the star-child gestating within her guts.
As if the magi were falling, the dark pits within the lovely, mother-to-be, would absorb the focus of the magus' work and ground the otherwordly spectator back within their material body. Only with reminders of the magificent raising of Pillars to recall the lovely story, the blood ritual would complete itself and the beseecher would find themselves in a pile amongst the wreckage of their summoning.
This was the start of our heroes rise to glory, the beginning of when Rudolfus of Aellas Crown, took on her name as a consort for her message to life on Eternia below.
Now imbued with the glory of a story untold by material means, the Twelfth Tribe of Aella Felinae would begin an otherwordly quest to explain how the absentness within such a magnificent womb amidst the Stars, would only be explained through the light reflected from the pillars that would comprise the Antlers of Aella's kin.