first-stricture
first-stricture
void spyglass
451 posts
Documenting an undying love for the dens of hidden things throughout the Isles and beyond. The eyes are never tired of seeing. #dishonored
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first-stricture · 3 years ago
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Cease! Wandering Gaze! Let not my eyes take in these evil days.
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first-stricture · 3 years ago
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The Outsider hasn’t known anything but hatred for thousands of years. He was killed to fulfill a purpose. No one asked him what he wanted. The lights went out in his world, and his eyes adjusted to the dark.
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first-stricture · 3 years ago
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Run and hide, find the small places.
Still the huge eye sees!
The huge eye sees.
Drags us to the dark places, drags us to the cold.
Everything stone, everything old.
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first-stricture · 3 years ago
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Sing my songs and lick my flesh
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first-stricture · 3 years ago
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We in all the Isles know the truth of his creation, and are his wardens in the Void.
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first-stricture · 3 years ago
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This one has a greater destiny, beyond Dunwall, beyond Karnaca.
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first-stricture · 3 years ago
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...the Void is shifting, dynamic, a vast, ever-changing place which grasps at our world through every crack and fissure it can, from the wants of the living to the remains of the dead. We who cross the border see this hold on our very bodies. We who live upon the threshold know its nature.
The best word we have for it, perhaps, is 'hunger'.
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first-stricture · 3 years ago
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I heard a story once, of a sailor caught forever in a fog. It traveled with her across all the seas. I am that sailor.
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first-stricture · 3 years ago
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tools of the trade №25: bone charm workshop
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first-stricture · 3 years ago
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One of Daud's assassins. They are everywhere, and nowhere.
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first-stricture · 3 years ago
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keyholes: Watch for his shadow. Listen for the heels of his boots. He is here, I tell you.
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tools of the trade №24: The Oraculum
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first-stricture · 3 years ago
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Romana Kyme's plausible tale
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first-stricture · 3 years ago
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The one who walks here is all things. Cradle songs of comfort and bones gnawed by teeth.
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first-stricture · 3 years ago
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Throughout the natural world there are ripples that we can barely perceive with our sense, an Ancient Music permeating everything as a fundamental structural rule.
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a knife for the knowing
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tools of the trade №23: The Jindosh Enigma Door
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