《The Eldritch Compendium》 Prologue "In a world we know little of, we strive to learn everything; But what if the knowledge itself was a creature. A beast ever shifting and born through its own imagination as it daydreams of what is as it could be/have been/already is. Tha''olthass, the great daydreamer, lives on the edge of sleep and so through his pretending the world is wrought. When too vastly His imagination came that it outpoured His memory the book was cast. A documentation of the origin of Tha''olthass that became an effervescent trigonometry that all worlds took when forming evermore amongst His dreams. Son of the Idiot God. Child of origin. Woe, praise ye and what you bring as testament to His dreams." Tha''olthassyn Hymnal Before there was Tha''olthass there was nothing and before that nothing there was Azathoth. The Lord of All Things, boundless and almighty, yet pitiful in His stupidity. Azathoth, an accidental creator, blind and without purpose, was to be kept in a state of slumber like all of his progeny so as to preserve his creation and allow it flourish upon its doomed island of reality amongst chaos. Lulled by vile hideous symphonies so distorted as to drive any who inhabited his bleak purposeless conception utterly mad within moments, and dead within days. His pantheon, a mass of varying horrors whos visage and utterances were oft met with similar fates to their onlookers as those who would view their father, who took to the daemon sultans brainchild and wreaked havoc upon anything they could, came to rest within its bound space in which their endless power and horrific might was wholly uncontestable. This was the way the cosmos and its fluidity were for endless ages and in eternal route; until they were not. The grotesque symphony of harpy-like flutes and unsettling vile drums that slept the accursed ultimate chaos ceased with a rousing applause. A great and terrible sound as the creation, the earth, crumbled into nothing. Azathoth, awake, faded as He too was bound to His own paradoxical dream and in this final moment the Blind Idiot God made a purposeful creation but not of desperation or even of sentience. An egg. A cocoon inside of which an unfathomable creature lay. Dormant. Asleep. Dreaming terrible dreams. The creature was given life and burst forth from its confine and from this coming The Great Daydreamer was born. Tha''olthass everlasting. The origin dream. A book. An everlasting compendium of infinite pages that holds Tha''olthass every dream; chaotic in its nature and boundless in its grandiosity. The eternity of its pages cradled in a vast unending cover and bound together at a spine. Each dream given its own opposite dream; for every nightmare, a night terror for every daydream, a deep dream. And who to read such magnificence as all creation in its utter horror but its own creator. An amaranthine cycle born from The Everwatching and from which He was born; ad infinitum. Unknowable chaos yet befalls those that dare to seek the face of their progeneration; same as it always were for Azathoths children as after all Tha''olthass too was descended from the unfathomable, hideous, daemon sultan. However, this time the creator was purposeful in his terrible contrivance. And so too was the quire that was to sing him to his creative lull, a purposeful meter of power and finiteness. This was a faction of wizards woefully powerful and terrible in their boundless might yet still capable of dying lest they outrank Tha''olthass dream and ultimately His form, as immaterial as it may be. This tale has been unlawfully lifted without the author''s consent. Report any appearances on Amazon. These Sons of Silence are to perform ritual and rite akin as a hideous offering of settlement for the Primordial Progenitor from which all life springs forth. To intern a deep trance state and to tend to the infinite dreams Tha''olthass weaves. The other duties of the Sons include keeping these dreams from overflowing their page as each page may hold its own deity level entity or birth its own creator god and these may seek to dethrone the stability from which we find ourselves amongst the infinite sea of nothingness. If the Book should close or Tha''olthass be roused entirely the only dreams that shall remain reside within the cover and the Spine of the eternal loop. Tha''olthass waking is not the end as Azathoths was for The Eldritch Compendium is a story of Tha''olthass. So too does it call for Tha''olthass to view it and the cycle begins anew. Amongst the scrawling infinity of the Cradle of the Compendium lies the written stories of the Sons and what each Brother in Silence discovered of their grotesque patron saint. They act as the Unyielding Chaos antithesis, an order that brings unsteady peace to an illusion of organized thought. Madness seeps into each and every Brother and from each Brother a new Entity is born. Tha''olthass eternal cycle, horrendous in its eternity, takes place in all he creates through Daydream and Nightmare alike. Each paragraph, written on the all encompassing skins, a testament of a forgotten cycle and collection of tawdry incantations used to lull this great Ouroboros of Chaos. Of the many there is few and of the few there is a select apostolic group set to hold and devise new ways of demystifying the horrific darkness that allows for the translation of the non-euclidean into forms Cthonauts of captured beings founded in heightened states may find capable of translating to their eventual cults. All origins may find a deity, and of those deities plans to ascend may fester. The Brothers work tirelessly to destroy the machinations of these malicious youths and seal their very conception in a separate realm in the non euclidean space of the Compendium. So each page of the Epilogue and Prologue stay in constant cycle as each holds an entity that threatens real space; of the Prologue the origin beings of Azathoths terrible progeny inhabit much of the pages each inscribed with the story past present and future told in languages with no mortal equivalent. Cyclopean structures inhabit their entrances and hold the cultists of the myriad of temporary realities each worshipping the chaotic entity inside conflating its ego out of fear and worship or lulling it out of love for the being itself as the lesser sentience a creature holds the more psychic willpower the entity seems to possess. Brother Mrkphis Brother Mrikphs, the first of the order upon the cycle, and always the originator of the Compendiums canvas, discovers and has always recorded the first steps of Tha''olthass and calls upon the power of the Ultimate Chaos himself, Azathoth in his falsified state, to lend him power as only words may inscribe upon one''s being. His works of the origin record of the cycle, upon which the Compendium revolves, are seen as Tha''olthass first and only act of sentience to date save for an anomaly given to a Dissonance Agent whose identity is stricken from the records. Brother Mrikphs faces destiny upon all cycles as he begins to warp into the first of the New Codex. An entity that inhabits the Epilogue; Mrikphs is a mass of warping vertices consistently turned in on themselves. An incalculable shape forcing any who view it into nauseous delirium within moments. Mrikphs empowers his Sons with intelligence and heightened critical thinking allowing for an easier time both connecting the future of the cycle as it is destined to flow as well as forging new rituals with which to combat new threats. First of the many and last of the origin; the only incantation to survive the nascence of the cycle is as follows: So Born is that which is holy So seen is the endless of its depth Born again comes the world unsullied Come stave off ye o''er bearing death The holy incantation, inkanted with Hufah incensed from nearby braziers offers a psychic meld to Thaolthass in an attempt to wrest control from the Daydreamers chaotic imagination. The horrifying existence enlightened to the Inner Sanctums tenants slowly drives each one mad. Eunuch and unwavering in their duty each Son marches slowly towards a life of lesser horror mutilation as the grotesque nature of the rituals mutates the essence of Thaolthass sole direct progeny into varying Nth dimensional creatures. Some that are more directly capable in the arts of Goethemy are capable of directly influencing their mutations and, like Mrikphs before, hold some semblance of sentience so as to infer their gifts to those that invoke their incantations Stolen from its rightful place, this narrative is not meant to be on Amazon; report any sightings. Come forth oh Progeny of Progeny Daydream of yourself Fill me with incanting knowledge Alight my soul with erudition This incantation leads the ritual caster to a meeting with Mrikphs and from his guidance one with enough Willpower and Drive may be blessed with enlightenment. This pedantic existence is offset by a yearning. No longer eunuch; Dissonance Agents are set forth as Warlocks each assigned to their own Patron Entity, this newfound loyalty leads to a deep desire for interpersonal relations so as to strengthen each deities cult and allow their existence to flourish in the ever written cycle. Whether the cults of sentient gods such as Cthulhu or Yig demand an ever growing familial like bond for a never ending river of sacrificial blood or the love cults of unending orgies and grotesque fetish of the less sentient deity gods such as Alkrign and Likothu, the fallen DAs that, when met with their inevitable ascension, sought their own salvation instead; the chosen deity will instill a sense of belonging and similar morality and so the DA factioning is inevitable. The Factioning of the Dissonance Agents leads to all out war every cycle; this war lasts only a fraction of a second and a million years as the clash induces Thaolthass into fervor and causes the loop to cycle to its end and begin anew. As it were, it has been, as it will be. The Fervor induces nightmare and so through his own terrors is Thaolthass ripped from the unreality he alone can inhabit as the entities spawned from The Deeper Consciousness are altogether one and the same with The Unyielding Chaos. These Cycles, all unique in their microcosms, are marked at the beginning each time by Brother Mrikphs and he sets out to begin his inscriptions of the order anew. Brother Zarin Brother Zarin, the teacher of the Dissonance Agents burgeoning proto-forces was the originator of the ritual magic that required only words and not constant sacrifice. As until this point Son after Son was utilized as a catalyst for lack of true Willpower and killed in live dismemberment rituals that induced adrenal responses to force a spike in Drive in their demiurgul psychic battery. The birth of Ritual gave rise to Goethemy and eventually the DA Warlocks. The practice of Goethemy allowed invokation; a direct conduit of power from the patron deity that each Warlock pledged themselves to. This Goethemic connection can be measured by ones Psyk a unit measured in a non-euclidean function f(x, y) = (x^2 + y^2)^(1/3) a structure assigning its value accordingly as a quotient in which F equals willpower and Y equals Drive with X representing Psychic baseline. The output being a Psychic Well/ Power Output reading. A psychic baseline of 500 with a Willpower of 123 and a Drive boosted to 600 the resulting Psyk quotient equals 300k/85. The same function can be used to calculate the geometry of the Cyclopean structures that adorn the visible rendition of the Compendium through the use of the three-dimensional measurement system introduced by Brother Gotn in which the quotient instead becomes a measured distance through archaic mathmatics. However, Zarin did not discover this functionary as the use of Euclidean mathematics became viable and continues to become viable after the discovery of Thaolthass Dormant Trauma by Brother Gotn later in each cycle. Brother Zarin formed the original houses of Goethemy and induced the houses into their accepted forms amongst the inhabitants of the Spine. Of these houses the lesser of the trio was named Debinare for it housed the patrons of the Lesser deities whose duties set in satiating the endless cry for Worship; the middle house was named as Secundius for the housing of secondary gods and the worship of Brother Saints whos mutilated holiness departed endless unfathomable knowledge to their willful patrons and deep Cthonaut scholars; the highest house was named as Apiceimum for it was this house that held the pinnacle of the pantheon of Thaolthass. The direct worship of those that ascended to Deific power and beyond the structural ideation of what can be conceived. Find this and other great novels on the author''s preferred platform. Support original creators! Brother Zarin resides on the second page of the Epilogue, his unending eyes seeing all that is to come of his scion. Each eye sees unending until it dries and crumbles falling away into ash around him as new eyes bud and grow in place of the gaping wound left behind. The functional eyes leave grotesque trails of blood, mucus and tears along the surfaces of the realm they inhabit as Zarins Willpower sought him only knowledge of what he could directly interact with forcing him to withstand his eeriely haunting physical form for eternity until cycled back to start his inevitable gruesome fate over again. His ghastly malformed visage is not worshipped in the way the other Patrons are as the Incantation to convene with Zarin is used as a sorting ritual of sorts after Zarin, in his Brotherly form, was devout in his direction of new Warlocks of the Goethemal Arts to their fated designations. So too does his ritual call forth his devotion to Thaolthass and his deep need for organization to his unending consciousness. Come and guide us devoted Brother Show the way to this son Guide my path as you would another And find my home O fated one With this ritual one begins the steps into their journey as part of the Dissonance; an agent that plays as a subconscious thought to Thaolthass in order to adjust the cycle as needed so the War may play out in its inevitable fate unmarred by new players introduced by unfathomable entities dreamt up by the Great Daydreamer himself or rogue Brothers seeking their own doomed glory. Brother Al鈥檏rign One may wonder what the visible functionary of Thaolthass keepers may be and this is a direct result of Brother Alkrign who in his quest for understanding could not take the eternally sprawling chaos and its unyielding perpetuity. He sought order and from this order he cast sight onto all so that they might make sense of the unending impossible geometry they inhabit and so too began coveting that which all others had. This Brother was the first to offer a new sense to the Demiurges and so too engendered a division in the Sons. Some found his gift to be a burden, a new way for which they faced weakness at the hands of the abhorrent, Fulsome masses of nightmares conjured by Thaolthass in the throes of his night terrors. For what kind of gift would the ability to conjure the sight of the unseeable be. Rancid, vile ooze shapes appalling beasts, revolting in their very essence. Once unknowable to those who could not fathom geometry, now beset on all sides, seeking to wane the sanity of a Son who wishes to scion the Agency that alters the cycle micrometers at a time. The exceptionable act was not an act of care or love for his fellow Brothers however and the choice was made as a result of jealousy and fear. Alkrign was weak willed and as a result his Drive remained stunted by a low Willpower. The mage was angry at Zarin for his one sense above all and cursed his name in his ritual. Alkrign went mad from the psychic load and lost all fear of death devoting his entire willpower and tremendous psychic baseline into casting a single Reality Amendment, this amendment induced the sense of sight for any who sought Zarins aid past present and future and thus the cycle is enriched with further organization and chaos alike. Alkrign however faced a deep mutative backblast and the demiurge befell his eternal fate much sooner than he had been soothed by the bifurcated futures Zarin had presented him upon his sorting. Alkrigns body began to bubble and tear, his muscles bulking in bloodied, heated plumes of fleshy growth obscenely stretching and stiffening. He became insatiably hysteric, a new fear of death gripping him as his psychic madness faltered his consciousness in his ascended state. He began to resist his transformation and twisted his form into a hideously bizarre grotesquerie that vaguely resembled a female form. This birth of a feminine entity formed the origins for the Daughters of Al''krign, a sect of mutative cultists that scoured the pages for psychically adept women of any race and brought them back to the Spine to undergo Alkrigns ritual. Come Forth Banshee of Chaos Bless us with the light of your womb The story has been illicitly taken; should you find it on Amazon, report the infringement. Show us our way to Thaolthass False Goddess we tend your tomb The ritual that sets forth the invocation of the False Goddess Alkrign brings about his essence to infuse the Ritual Sisters and bring them fully into the folds as Psykers. This transformation is met with two mostly immutable transmutations; Firstly, the Sister will be endowed with wiles to enrapture and ensnare those from factions they wish to espionage as well as physicalities that create strategic specialization suited for particular missions. Secondly, Sisters that have no larger goals find themselves overtaken with a saccharine, misty-eyed nature. These distinctions lead Sisters of the DA to be incredibly rare as often the Psykers would rather lounge with an attractive Brother of Alkrign or similar Hedonistic Epicurean Sybarites. The collection of the Psyker themself is selective and specific as the requirements for Psykers stands exceptionally higher than any of the Demiurges required Psyk Quotient. Calculating in with a baseline of 1,000 and requiring latent willpower of 500 and Drive of 800. These were tested out of these women by Cultists of Alkrign who utilized a mix of Goethemy and Thaumaturgic Technology to test, measure, and capture the despotic applicants. Sanctioned exclusively in the Cult of AlKrign the False Goddess bleeds eternally from his womb and in this blood each applicant bathes and becomes a Ritual Sister. The bathing washes away memories of past lives and bestows upon their forms a non-senescent value. The Ritual sisters then go on to follow the Psyker ritual or in rare cases may become a Sister of Silence and ultimately a Daughter of Silence in which she becomes fully Eunuch and joins the Demiurgal peonage in their servitude towards lesser horror. This Faction worships very differently than those of the DA might oft behest themselves to their patron god. The desperation for physical sense Alkrign embodied when tarnishing his ascended form led to his power being replenished only by the physical worship of his followers. His desperation for touch led to his ritual worship being carnal and sexual in nature. Orgies of horrifying fetish and kink inhabit the sanctums of his worshippers and as the False Goddess stands as the exclusive gateway for women to join the Spine the few that keep their sentience and instead are cognitive enough to become dissonance agents themselves face incredible scrutiny and sexism rooted almost entirely in majority bias backed by truth, despite this Sister Abnoth gave rise to a cleansing ritual for Psykers who regain their mental faculties. Sister Abnoth Sister Abnoth was the first Sister to become part of the Coven. The Brotherhood origins found themselves lacking in check or balance and from this blindness the Coven rose to contention. A healthy competition; the Coven for its first few years will only accept Psykers but over time will find its way to accepting any who seek a different relationship with Thaolthass. Sister Abnoth promotes the restoration of Thaolthass faculties as the Brotherhood relies on the carving of flesh and the wrending of control from Thaolthass over his own mind. Abnoth sought to bring peace to the tortured mind and instead applied balming energy to terrors and purified horrors from putrescence to mere aberration. She soothed the pain of those haunted by their past decisions for, despite their willingness, they felt sorry for what they had done to themselves, their personal views shifting, and sought self soothing in the sagacity of Abnoths insight. Abnoth sought not a change in the Psykers but rather a self redemption in which each Psyker found the same soothing mental acuity that Abnoth shadowed so closely. Abnoths umbrageous form came of this coursed after outcome; Her hair became slickened and oily deep black so as to absorb all light that shone upon it in a wondrously jarring display, her skin translucent and soft purple yet her form retained nearly identical structures of her original pre-mutated mortal body. Analogous save for the shadowy qualities she possesses, Abnoth bestows upon followers of the Coven Nightwalker Rituals. These rituals can be induced from talismans however the prayer must be said every succession at exactly 12 quda approximately every [V = X ( ( 1.36 Y ) / 1 ) / 24] in which V equals the Nightwalkers Succession turnover in equivalence with the rule of the VigintQuadra. Each Succession is specific to the Nightwalkers origins as Abnoth seeks to leave her flock as unaltered as she can muster. This means the formula is imperative to the Covens Ritualistic way of being. X would imply the time of Primus the Cover Story that tells of the primordials and inhabits the falsified recreation of Azathoth and his original creation. This creation holds the most important gemstone that first shed light on the dark caverness recesses of empty space and lifted the veil to the greater unknown. The Earth as it stood originally and in wholly untouched mimicry down to the last fate of the last inhabitants. Even when Thaolthass should falter this Primus stays true in its keeping of a sense of time and order to the origins of the Reader Optimate. This is checked with the Primus Temporal Ritual Primus of origin Progeneration of all Endow me tempor Times behest I befall With this endowment the Nightwalker may find the Y value to be based on the Dimensional level they find themselves inhabiting. This may lead to an offset of nearly 800 hours. The division of Successions into 24 Quda allows one to see on what portion of the VigintQuadra they abide, This keeps the effervescent flow of time firmly anchored in a Euclidean formation wholly allowing the Coven members to allot one Nabe 4 Quda of the VigintQuadra to the Abnothian Ritual Prayers: Reading on Amazon or a pirate site? This novel is from Royal Road. Support the author by reading it there. O Mother of Worship O Blessed Shadow of calm So is your purity Venerated in me That I may utilize the sanctity Shadows bestow upon the reverent as I Blessed be she that shields Praise be! Lo worship the ShadeMatron. Forevermore amen. This entrance prayer is enough to empower those that follow the coven with shadowkin abilities entirely foreign to their anatomy and psychic ability. These abilities can only be bestowed by those that venerate Abnoth. Before battles of particular rigor Nightweavers may say a deeper prayer known only to those who dedicated their studies to surpass the status of Nightwalker. The ritual endows the very power of Abnoth herself encompassing those who invoke her with shadow and allowing them to weave it into any shape. Her ritual requires blood spilled but only enough to draw her sigil no matter how small and then her prayer be spoken. Woe Mother of Shade Bless upon me the state of purity Seek my flesh and inhabit my whim I call you to o mother of the black Matron of the shade O protector of the unbreakable end Blessed be the reformed in your Darkness. Called upon you Mother Abnoth I place my essence for your strength This ritual style led to multiple copy cats whom, upon their ascensions, attempted to force Abnoth to relinquish the shadows which had so lovingly accepted her. These usurpers were met with overflowing love and compassion from the cold accepting darkness that stretched eternally in all flows in Abnoths chapter in the Epilogue. Each Lesser Shade named as Hgmtye became invisible to any who were not Abnoth herself and acted as incorporeal spies outside the limitations of Euclidean space. Brother Gotn The Factions of the Great Old Ones that inhabit the Prologue do not find calling in the greater Page Majorum instead having been quelled in their outreach by their never-ending fathoms of cultists that are sourced each cycle. In these spaces outside of space there exist entities from times that no longer come to pass and of these Anomalies rarely does one find its way out of the unreality it finds itself anchored to, should an entity find its way out however they will be collected into Brother Gotns Algorithmic Magia. This induction of a Reality Amendment that allowed for Euclidean math to be applicable to ritual and personal use-case when needed allowed a near automatic correction of Deus Oculi before they can malform into Entities like Rtokm. Brother Gotn induced the Power Quotient with his ascension and his applied Reality Amendment was induced as a direct catalyst to his ascension. Brother Gotn would go on to use the same formulas used to calculate quotients to measure the structure Alkrign had granted the Sons the ability to see by organizing a structure of the Thaumaturgic Technology developed by Likothu be specifically formed into a circular tool that measured from its center out and rotated upon its measurement to find longer structures. The formula used induced F as the focal length of 1.60934 and X equaling the number of rotations the tool took to reach the end of the structure, Y equaling the sides of the structure allow for a general shape to be fathered from the abstracts presented in ones presented vision of the current construction. His works extend beyond simply inducing Euclidean Math and his Amendment was granted due to this as Brother Gotn discovered a layered pocket realm settled beneath the folding flesh-like miasma of the unreality. He found this to be a spawn of sorts in which all manner of Thaolthassian demon were born in wretched manners befitting their origin and power roots. This reality heralded all manner of Deus Oculi or God Watchers that were enrapt with desires to shape the realms of Thaolthass in twisted reimaginings. Each Deus Oculi may depose its opponents to ascend to an Oculi Rex or Watcher King each of which has the capacity to coalesce the powers of other Deus Oculi and reach forms of reality warping similar to the creature Gotn discovered who called itself Rtokm. Now an entity of the Epilogue Gotn utilized the very fabric of the Deep Trauma to ensnare the immaterial God Concept. The deeper stories of this battle Gotn undertakes have unfortunately been lost, however, each cycle Gotn makes his pilgrimage to The Deeper Consciousness and to the layered unreality that hides within the manifold wastes of Thaolthass subconscious mind. The capture of Rtokms immense immaterial form formulated Gotns very concept of euclidean principality in the Reality Constant and when the Entity had been locked away in a page inked out in pure black Brother Gotn was endowed his Amendment. You might be reading a pirated copy. Look for the official release to support the author. Brother Gotns Ascension slotted him upon the upper pantheon with Mrikphs and the mutation reflected this as his became vertices upon vertices folding and unfolding his very existence a quandary that left all who witnessed the unending constance of the Euclideanly formulable forme empty minded as to believe that something so hideous and repellent could be contrived of real space mathematics. He bestows upon his Sons the ability to fold the very space they inhabit as though they were stepping through a sheet. The ability to ignore euclidean space and change the very rules of their surroundings are also found in those who speak His invokation ritual: Math of rule that governs all Break the nature of thought Induce my being an unmortal pall Physics rules apply to me naught The Sons may also inscribe this onto their body and in doing so induce their body to fold along strange vertices causing their form to become crooked and plaited. Those that wish to become the Euclidean singularity with Gotn are subjected as Variables to his Infinite Algorithm until the cycle begins anew. Though the Reality Amendment already introduced euclidean math where convenient the story still required they play through the motions. As all Brothers must follow the motions they were destined from timeless beginning and routed to complete their holy mutations eternally so long as Thaolthass cycles. Brother Likothu: Verse 1 Brother Likothu helps to gently transition the Brothers from paper talismans laced with Hufah to casting cards utilizing his Druio method to shackle the lesser horrors that the Sons of Silence mutated into when they were not given purpose. This method entitles a ChipSett and interacts with Yrudatite crystals that channel the casters Psyk to facilitate invokation through inlaid incantations written in the ancient languages of the Old Gods; horrifying in its nature and so exegetical that to process the phonetic weight casters require the aid of a lesser god patronized to them in symbiosis of worship and psychic parasitism. The ChipSett allows each shard of Yrudatite to be inscribed in the Old Gods language, a spell that calls upon certain powers of the implied entity of the casters worship. These can be power transferrences to their lesser god steward that implicate their lesser deity to a higher plane of Psyk power than singularly possible, element specific basic spells that implicate the lower balance entities to perform defensive or offensive Quik spells, or deep conjurations in which the caster implicates an invokation to directly take on the aspects of their patron deity or even manifest them into the plane the caster currently resides on. Brother Likothus creations earned him renown amongst the brothers and so causes his desperation when faced with his inevitable. His story is much more documented than others due to an indepth exploration into the life of Brother Likothu and what he had taken part in as a High Brother. He had found Yrudatite in the first place as a young Eunuch sent to work in a plane with an intense psychic reservoir, upon his arrival the brotherhood employed his group into a mining colony on a planet in one of the annexed galaxies taken as a vantage point to discover the font of the deep and lush reservoir of psychic energy that implicated itself amongst the very atoms of the entire pages story. The Plane was aptly named Yruda after a small planet managed to produce a Psyker worthy of the Cult of Alkrigns onboarding indoctrination into the Twisted Brothers Sorority. Though this Psyker was indeed immensely attuned to Thaolthass psychic frequencies she was not the main source of the reservoir. Brother Likothu was the first to uncover the shining diamond like material that glittered in all manner of unholy colors slickened across the shattered points like an oily residue, it left behind slathers of this glittering ooze changing the very texture of the stone around it to a non-newtonian hexfluid, a substance made up of psychic disruption and atoms in which the reaction is similar to a non-newtonian liquid when subjected to physical intercollision but the majority of atoms are metamorphosed into a conceptually incomplete ooze. A wretched odor wafts from the execrable slimestone left behind as the psychic energy seemed to cause direct reality decay in the functionary matter found. Likothu discovered the connection to the Yrudatite and the reservoir found in the Yrudian Chapters conceptualization and raised awareness of the finity of the plane they found themselves on. The search for all Factionary importance to be sucked from the plane led to all out war the first time and the second time there was pandemonium that caused a raucous so loud that Thaolthass roused. The third time however Likothu went to the attending Brother of his group and shared his findings conveying that there may yet be eons of factorial time in the Planes integrity. This led this Brother to exalt Likothu and recommend his sorting into Brotherhood of Silence Housing. Likothu was sorted into Debinare and given a lesser god of concept for his power lay not in the discovery of Yrudatite but in its harvesting and implications in the eternal conflict of the cycle. Likothu was abnormally inventive for a Eunuch however his inventiveness often bordered on the chaotic and unbridled edge of psychotic butchery when he began to implicate mortals near his end as a Brother of Silence. This journey begins after he is exalted and given his full bodily function, Likothu immediately took to researching and experimenting with the strange hexfluid and slimestone that surrounded the Yrudatite, his findings interlaced the concept of living and nonliving into organic nonmatter, the slimestone was alive and in a way was the brain matter of Yruda. Likothu thought deeper and began to utilize micro-scribes, used to tattoo internal organs with Hymnal battle runes that endow the brothers of each faction with their Patron Saints wisdom and strength, as an inscription machine for the Yrudatite shards. The shards'' biosignatures were incompatible however and Likothu became disheartened. He began to frequent the Eunuch Sanctuaries where Eunuchs about to Ascend might find comfort and rest for their loyal service to the reality god and whilst here acquired a lesser horrors permission to utilize his flesh in experiments before the acolytes mind had fully succumbed, upon this expression he immediately had the horror bound and sealed and took it to his workrealm posthaste. If you encounter this tale on Amazon, note that it''s taken without the author''s consent. Report it.