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Chapter 15-6 Bonding (I)

+An assembly will be called.

Tell no one where you heard this from. You need to get your allegiances in order. Divorce your husband. Disown your children. Disown your father.

The High Seraph is returning from the Paths, and she comes bearing a reckoning.

The Greatling incident and the missing Frame might be connectedbecause when the Thanatech went down into the Warrens to collect our death tax and seal Jhred Greatlings rupture, they found nothing there.

Nothing. No Essence. No ghosts. No Frame.

Once again, you didnt hear this from me. The Chivalrics are fucked. Cut yourself off while you still can or there wont be anything I can do to spare you from her reckoning.

-Session Between two Highflame Authorities

15-6

Bonding (I)

Wow, these are really optimized,+ Kae muttered, the radiance of her Soul pulsing with each thought. +Where did you say you found these Heavens again? In the Tiers?

Fallwalkers, Chambers clarified. He spoke on behalf of Avo though there wasnt the need. Still, the ghoul allowed it. Chambers was going to be his functional extension, after all. More than willing, the former enforcer was joyous at being molded into something greater than he was. Such allowed for flexible synergy in their relationship. "Our favorite rotlick here plucked em right out of a few half-strands trying to do a block war. Dumb shits didnt even know what hit em."

Hm. So, what? You caught em just wanderin around unmanifested?+ Draus asked.

Yes, Avo said. Didnt pay attention to the shadows.

The Regular grunted a note of disappointment. Well, they aint a real cadre then. No cadre I fought with would show their belly like that. Theyd either be moving, in a private demiplane, or manifested. Bein statics like asking to get killed. Means these ones were probably hired snuffers then. Outside help so the in-house butchers get to keep their knives clean.

Yes, Avo said, shuttling the last of his three new Heavens over into Kaes Frame.

Communing in the post-mortem as a quartet of ebbing Souls was a fascinating experience.

There was privacy to ita vulnerability.

Previously, when he first Ensouled Chambers, Draus, and Essus, time spurred him away from indulging in deeper considerations, but now, without the breath of haste running along his nape, Avo studied each member of his cadre in depth as his flowing flames bridged each Soul to each.

Hewn from the impulses of their flesh, their egos were unburdened. Chambers spoke with greater casualness than ever, cheerfully chirping at any would listenwhether they cared to hear his voice or not.

Kae, distracted from her tumult, cast herself back into the throes of her work while Draus hovered within the core of the Twice-Walker anxiously. For all the Regulars fatalistic yearnings, she took poorly to actual death. Waiting for her resurrection to complete inflicted a state of restlessness upon her.

I aint no use dead, Draus had said. Dont know shit about thaumaturgy or nothin. Im better at gettin others to die than this away round.

Of the remaining few members of their cell, Essus proceeded at his own pace, Denton set about preparing Avo's meeting with Aegis, and Cas had turned his mind inward to cast out a few calls. Sunrise didnt join in due to being afflicted with a depressing condition known as mortality.

Hence, it left four. Four willing to be joined in death. And four aligned toward a mutual path in life.

STILLBORN THAUMIC OUTPUT: 4526 THAUM/c

UNGRAFTED ONTOLOGICS

-//-

HEAVEN - STARVATIONS ENVY

DOMAIN: (COOKING/WATER)

DOMAIN OF (COOKING)

CANON OF THE WANDERING NOSE - THE MASTER OF THIS CANON CAN SMELL ALL SCENTS FOR A 10-MILE RADIUS; FOUL SMELLS WILL STRAIN THE HEAVEN FURTHER

HUBRIS: SMELLS THAT MAKE THE USER GAG WILL TRIGGER THAUMIC BACKLASH

CANON OF HUNGERS PASSING - THE MASTER OF THIS CANON CAN SHIFT A HUMAN OR HUMANOID ENTITY INTO AN EQUIVALENT MASS OF THREE-COURSE MEALS

HUBRIS: USING THIS ON THINGS THAT ARE ALREADY CLASSIFIED AS FOOD BY THE MASTER WILL TRIGGER THAUMIC BACKLASH

DOMAIN OF (WATER)CANON OF PRE-BOILED LOBSTERS - THE MASTER OF THIS CANON WILL BE ABLE TO DRAW LOBSTERS FROM BOILING WATER; EACH DRAW WILL REDUCE THE WATERS TEMPERATURE BY ONE DEGREE

HUBRIS: IF THE WATER IS COOLED MID-MIRACLE, THIS WILL TRIGGER THAUMIC BACKLASH.

HELL - [FIRST CIRCLE] - STARVATIONS ENVY

DOMAIN: (COOKING/ENTROPY)

CANON: SPOILING - SPOILS AND ROTS ALL THINGS THE USER CONSIDERS FOOD - THIS CANON IS CONDITIONAL

DAEMON: ATTEMPTING TO SPOIL SOMETHING THAT CANNOT BE CONSUMED AS FOOD WILL BIRTH AN ANATHEMA OF RUIN TO SERVE AS THE MASTERS ANATHEMA; THE ANATHEMA CANNOT BE SLAIN AND MUST BE STARVED

HEAVEN - RIMELOST

DOMAIN: (ICE/NAVIGATION/ENDURANCE)

DOMAIN OF (ICE)

CANON: FROSTGAZE - THE MASTER OF THIS CANON CAN ENCASE ANY OBJECT IN SIGHT IN ICE; THE LARGER AND HOTTER AN OBJECT, THE MORE REND WILL BE GENERATED

HUBRIS: TRYING TO FREEZE SILICON WILL TRIGGER THAUMIC BACKLASH (X10)

DOMAIN OF (NAVIGATION)

CANON: BREATHMARKED - MARK UP TO 122 BREATHING ENTITIES WITH A TRAILING CHILL THAT MAKES THEIR BREATH FOG THE AIR; EACH ENTITY LOCATION WILL BE KNOWN TO THE MASTER REGARDLESS OF WHERE THEY ARE

HUBRIS: IF THE ENTITY STOPS BREATHING FOR MORE THAN TEN MINUTES, THUAMIC BACKLASH WILL BE TRIGGERED

DOMAIN OF (ENDURANCE)

CANON: THE COLD UNBREAKING - ENSURES THAT ALL ICE REMAINS SOLID AND TEMPERATURE-FIXED FOR UP TO TWELVE DAYS AFTER MANIFESTATION; SOMEONE DELIBERATELY ALTERING THE SURROUNDING TEMPERATURE WILL INFLICT A PERSISTENT COST OF REND

HUBRIS: IF SOMEONE SKATES ON SAID UNCHANGING ICE, THAMIC BACKLASH WILL BE TRIGGERED

HELL - [SECOND CIRCLE] - RIMELOST

DOMAIN: (NAVIGATION/ENTROPY)

CANON: NORTH-LOST - ALL OBJECTS OR MATTER TOUCHED BY FROST WILL BE POSITIONALLY UNFATHOMABLE IN THE REAL CAUSING PATHS AND DIRECTIONS TO TWIST OUT OF ITS WAY

DAEMON: SHOULD ANOTHER ENTITY TRANSPOSE THEMSELVES TO A LOST OBJECT REGARDLESS, BIRTH AN ANATHEMA OF CORRESPONDENCE WILL MANIFEST TO SERVE AS THE MASTERS ANATHEMA; THE ANATHEMA CANNOT BE SLAIN AND MUST BE STARVED

HEAVEN - DATABANK

DOMAIN: (SIGNALS/MATTER)

DOMAIN OF (SIGNALS)

CANON: SAVE AS - CAST OUT A BURST OF RADIO WAVES AT PHYSICAL ENTITIES WITHIN [ERRRORRRR1221309$@$] RADUU123123

HBUUJBRIS: 92[FCNNONANON IS IN EED OF REAPIRS]

Oh, Kae winced, as she shrank away from Glitchs former Heaven. This one was definitely one of Omnitechs old mistakes. She sighed. There is a reasona very good reason! Why no one but the Agnos should be handling mythology? There is so much that can go wrong and get distorted. But does Omnitech, listen? No. And it cant be thaumaturgy to them. It has to be true technology. Dealing with them was a nightahem.

A pause of embarrassment came over the Agnos but Chambers hummed in rapid agreement. Whyd you stop? I like rants. I like hearing you rant. Its pretty much the only thing I actually get about this thaumagic shit.

Thaumaturgy, Kae said. Its basically the creation of the impossible through stable self-referential subrealities made possible through Souls. Heavens are pretty like pillars of sorts. Each one connects to the real in some transformed facet as subreality and true reality overlap.

Nice, Chamber said. Avo could feel the man nodding without truly grasping was Kae was saying. It wasnt that he was stupidthough there were wanting aspects to his cognitionbut more that he fixated on other details.

So. Whats wrong with the Heaven of Signals? Usable? Of all his gains, this was the one he wanted to lose the least. However, it was genuinely broken in some way.

Its not ruptured, Kae said. The fact that its transmitting any data at all is pretty much a sign that its working perfectly. Well, as perfectly as Omnitech can do it. Honestly, the fact were getting anything understandable at all instead of a mess of numbers and symbols is a miracle. Most of their data runs on a strange system they call Casement-95. Dont ask why. The Agnos just clean up their messes as best we can, and I didnt specialize in pseudo-technologies.

A shudder passed through the Agnos flames. One look at those classes and I ran, ran, ran! Give me interpretive mythology any dayeven our voider-advisors cant fully figure out how their trinary network functions.

Does it function? Chambers asked, pouring his attention on the error-ridden Heaven. Or is it just perfectly broken so all the shit is collapsing on each other and holding itself up.

Everyone took a moment to digest Chambers words.

We speakin from experience here? Draus deadpanned.

Hey, if I can fuck myself up perfectly, why cant a guild?

Thats a good point, Kae agreed.

I wish it godsdammed wasnt, Draus muttered.

Anyway, we have larger considerations than just the Heaven of Signals. Frankly, Avo, most of this is well, pretty bad. The canons themselves, the hubrises they can all be much better. So. I think we have a choice. Kae cleared her nonexistent throat to ready her pitch. We can distribute these Heavens among ourselves, or we can try doing something radical.

Yeah, I like radical, Chambers said, his tone bare with enthusiasm.

Kae giggled. I know, Im really excited too. Its the first time Ill be trying this.

Were gonna die for good, Draus said.

Trying to will your wish into existence? Avo asked.

Just bein optimistic, rotlick.

Kae clicked her tongue to chide Draus. Its not that bad. With the Stillborns capabilities, it wont even be that dangerous. I think. I think we can make our own Heavens. Avo, do you remember accessing the foundational mythos of your Heavens?

How he has not forgotten, the Woundshaper interjected defensively. Though I fail to see what point there is to elevating these misshapen oddities to awareness. I say be done and away with them and dissolve them for components. Let the detritus flow toward more useful Heavens.

Im never gonna get used to that, Draus said. Gods are supposed to be dead.

And the ephemerals are supposed to serve as obedient death-stock. Alas, it is expectation that always proves to be the missing pillar in our grand design; all crumbles when weight falls where there is no support.

No, youre not listenin Kae began.

Can I have a new canon, Chambers said. My Heavens not talking to me yet, and I really want to know what a phoenix sounds like. Come on, Avo, arent your curious? The bird looks screechy. Yeah thats what Im gonna call her. Screechy.

Avo grunted. Chambers. Kaes talking.

Right. Got it. Next time. The ultimate half-strand retreated into quietude, but Avo knew it was not to last. Regardless, the fact the man was willing to listen even here beyond the reach of mental or physical danger displayed just how much Chambers valued his position in the group. Back to you, Agnos lady.

Thank you. Kaes appreciation was twofold. So, I think that we can use the Stillborn to fully formulate a new Heaven of our own making. Its very much theoretical, but I dont see why it cant be done. The main danger is rupturing the nascent Heaven and real-deathing Avo, of course, but aside from that

Aside from that? Avo whispered incredulously.

Hey, Avo, come on, the Agnos is talking, Chambers said, the tone of his voice betraying the grin that would have been on his face.

A hiss of outrage escaped from Avo as he realized Chambers had turned his own chastisement against him in the span of seconds. Going to find aratnids and

Come the fuck on people, Kae snapped. Focus! Im trying to explain something important! Important! Let me finish talking before you all start doing something stupid.

Avo considered telling Kae he liked her much better when she was mentally crippled, but the thought of her deliberately sabotaging his Frame made him relent.

Sorry, sorry, Chambers said. Alright, Avo. Your turn.

The ghoul muttered something and moved on.

Chambers laughed. Fucker cant say sorry. Ahem. Kae. Continue

...Aside from that, we have other Souls, Kae said. Using one extra Soul, I think we can create a reliable incubator and testing grounds for new Heavens. So what we can do is break each of the current Heavens and Hells down to their foundational Domains and consider what we want to create. What might benefit us? What do we need? And using the Stillborn to make adjustments, we can avoid risking Avos precious existence in case the entire thing collapses in on itself and a big tear opens in the tapestry.

Hm, Avo said. Much more palatable than dying. Still missing a lot of details. Beat by beat. Generalities clear. Process not so much. Need to demonstrate. And portion cyclers first.

Give one to Chambers and Draus, Kae said. Keep one for the test Soul.

What about you? Avo asked.

I dont believe I will be seeing active combat soon, Kae replied. A beat followed as she felt the three other Souls gaze upon her. I mean to say, I hope I dont need to be involved in active combat, but my current Heaven should allow me an easy escape. The next one can go to me, maybe. What matters right now is generalized redundancies. In-field Godclads should get at least a few.

Abrel had over three, Avo said.

Unsurprising, but eventually ineffective without a sufficient Hell, Kae said. Another major consideration is how much someone else can deliberately paradox you. There are an uncountable number more golems than Godclads in this city, and it will only take a few to overload and rupture a Second Circle once they figure out your domain and start paradoxing you. And unless you hide your manifestation forever, your domains will eventually be obvious. Thankfully, we have the option to be flexible. And adaptable.

A note of consideration passed through her as their shared resurrection pace climbed past sixty-six. We will need some way to hide our presence if the tests fail, though, Kae said. Ruptures arent quiet occurrences. It wont be hard to detect even from across the city with the right instruments.

Have an idea, Avo said. One that Draus might like.

Thisll be good, Draus said.

Crucibles. We crash one.

Draus held for a moment before speaking. This is good. Keep goin.

We find an active one. With golems. We trigger malfunction in the Rendsinks as a distraction. Will that muddy the waters?

For a time, Kae said. But a ruptured Souls output is continuous. And theres also the matter of domain symmetry

More golems, Avo said. Bigger mess. Can draw volunteers for our test Soul from the Syndicates. I will make them docile first. Make them easy to use as we please.

Now, everyone stopped to consider his words.

Thats pretty disturbing, Avo, Kae said.

Not sure whats the difference between that and typical sacrifices for Heaven.

The difference Kae cleared her throat. Well, the Agnosi make a lot of preparations to make sure the sacrifices

Avo grinned. More ineffective then?

He could feel Kae frowning at him. I swear, you were much easier to talk with back when my mind was still burning. She directed her words toward Draus. Was he always like this?

A half-strand? Nah. He was worse.

Oh, Kae said. Well, I guess being mentally damaged has its perks.

Chambers laughed.

Avo, himself, found himself surprisingly at ease.

For all the mockery entailed, they didnt hate him for what he was. Perhaps this was a flavor as wellbeing consangs with people. Such a novelty was an acquired taste.

Yeah, Draus said. I think that might be a good play. Itll be practice, lootin, and good openin to test this new Heaven-making possibility of ours. Graft us first though. Give me the Ice and Chambers the cookin. Thatll do it.

What? Chambers whined. I wanted the Ice. I already have the fire.

Youll be takin the cookin, Draus insisted.

Chambers remained undeterred. Avo. Consang. Draus thinks she can decide who you give your Heavens to. Its like she thinks she owns you or something

You snake-fuck, Draus snorted.

Are are they always like this too, Kae said, now asking Avo.

No. Theyre getting worse.

Oh. Thats nice.

I can set your mind on fire again. Make you forget everything. Might make the world bright again.

...Fuck you, Avo.

And so they were all getting worse together.

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