Rites

The Bondage of Ink

Philosophers have long debated the nature of the world. Now, you can finally unveil the truth: the world is woven from ink and words. To shape this backdrop, the Creator has poured an impossible amount of ink... The initial step towards ascension is breaking through this vast realm, the inky cage for mortals.

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Slot #1
You are now on the path of ascension.

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Will you sacrifice their essence? Or your memories and connections with them?

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Only a mighty and willing soul can assist you.

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Come forth. Offer souls that stand out from the masses.

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Forge your way to the realms above.

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Forge your way to the realms above.

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Forge your way to the realms above.

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A Wife's Blessing
Are you a being great enough to transcend the ordinary and become divine? Maggie doubts it, yet a devoted wife will always ready her husband's journey pack, if this is his aspiration.

In a trance, you watch Maggie leap into her fate, transforming into light, opening the passage for you to ascend beyond the mortal realm before gently caressing your face for one final time...

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Divine Sacrifice
Ansuya stands ready to sacrifice herself for your great cause. Embracing her noble determination, you infuse it into the winds of creation... A brilliant radiance fractures the ink-black sky. As always, self-sacrifice proves to be the most potent and direct path to transcendence.

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A Golden Stairway
How could this selfish woman ever assist another in attaining the supreme authority? Typically, she wouldn't, but you once ascended together to the pinnacle... This shared journey, deeply etched into her soul, beckons her forth, intertwining her dreams, aspirations, and desires with yours, weaving a golden spiral stairway through the mundane world.

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Your name
Will this mercenary, seemingly indifferent to all, be willing to assist you? Isn't he the mortal most deeply saturated in the murky ink of the ordinary world? You try to reach out to him, but there is no response... Eventually, you have no choice but to utter his true name: Sirshana.

A shining star rises, bringing enlightenment to the lost prince. Finally, he lifts his head from the mire to gaze towards the heavens... It is not he who raises you to transcendence, but the stars themselves, beseeching you to elevate their child during your great ascension.

You extend your hand, and the stars willingly transform into a stairway, carrying you beyond the mortal realm.

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The Jewels She Crafted
There is no need to summon her—her creations already adorn you. Reflecting the light of ascension, the gems gleam like stars, elevating you...

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Life Itself Is a Scar
This is what the Immaculate Purity believes, isn't it? That this world, overflowing with filth, trivialities, crudeness, and greed, is nothing but an endless source of suffering. As you soar upwards, witnessing its entirety, Iman stands ready to rectify it at any cost. How does he wield such formidable power? Is it through the blessing of the winds of creation or the lingering grace of Immaculate Purity? You will never know... As he dissolves into pure radiance, the ink no longer binds you. You are healed, liberated from mortal suffering...

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Escape from Freedom
You call upon the powerful sorceress to aid you with her magic... but instead, the demons lurking at the edge of existence emerge in response.

Their figures loom large within the sea of ink, as if the light of ascension were but a delicate spider's thread! They pile upon you, pulling, clinging... demanding that you carry them all away from ceaseless suffering! Should you accept them, Lamblet will gain the upper hand, yet rejecting them means severing your connection to the path of ascension...

Just as you waver in your dilemma, Badriyyah appears at your side. With wild laughter, she relishes the ecstasy of ascension, planting a kiss on your cheek... Then, she gently lets go, plunging towards the mortal realm, drawing the demons with her.

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My Promising Courtier
Is this possible...? Imploring your former sovereign for help to ascend to a realm higher than even he attained? Perhaps this is the lingering stupidity within your soul. Nevertheless, you take the plunge; after all, his soul stands as the mightiest and most formidable in your memory...

With a mocking glance, the spectral tyrant extends his arms. Summoning all his might, encompassing the very essence of his dominion, along with his sublime feats and grandeur, he lifts you towards the skies as though he were a tower or shrine... "Onward, [player.name], my courtier! Show me the heights you can reach!"

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The Herald of Greatness
Jabal is certain of his fate—to devote himself to a legendary clash, charging forth to carve a path to glory...

You call upon him, fulfilling his aspirations. He laughs as he wields his massive axe, his valiant determination effortlessly parting the inked ocean veiling heaven and earth.

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The Sole Fissure
This woman is literally the epitome of all earthly desires! Are you sure you want her to lead you beyond the ordinary world? Absolutely sure?

Yes, yes. Even within a woman like her, there exists a thread connecting to the ideal realm.

You bestow a kiss upon Nayla's deepest, unexplored essence... and it ignites an overwhelming, tearful delight. Following her, you ascend to greater heights.

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All Faith Roots in Belief
Who defines right and wrong? Who distinguishes the glorious from the humble? And who shapes your very essence, blending water and ink in precise proportions?

You call out to Qais in the void, and he answers. Although he is unaware of the challenges you confront or the numerous obstacles blocking your path to ascension, he has faith in you. The ink parts before you, unveiling a new path for you to tread.

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Clean Sweep
You summon Adila, offering her the chance to sever worldly illusions. Just as her iunyielding sword once sliced through a dragon's fiery breath, now it cuts through the swirling ink before you. This unprecedented strike drains every ounce of her present and future power, yet she smiles as she falls into the mortal world.

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Venturing Out
Your thoughts turn to Fatuna. How diligently she has safeguarded Zaki, akin to how the Creator shields Their treasures from otherworldly beings!

However, despite a mother's lingering, children will eventually grow. Nevertheless, despite a mother's lingering protection, children must eventually mature. You raise your eyes, asking her: what preparations would she make as her child ventures out? In that moment, the churning ink dissipates, revealing a softer, more tranquil essence. A gaze brimming with pure, unconditional love uplifts you, carrying you deeper into the vast expanse.

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Bid Me Farewell, Nabhani
He laughs heartily. Before the drowsy musician beside him can reach for her lute, you hear him unsheathe his sword, plucking its edge with his fingers, singing in a lazy morning tone a maiden's farewell ballad to a soldier. You are unsure how many maidens have sung this tune for him, yet in this instant, the melody soars like a liberated bird, lifting your transcendent spirit beyond the veil of reality, leaving the world in quietude behind you. "Oh, upon your homecoming, share the whispers of your trails."

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You Exist
Is this a dream? Manar discovers herself at the very brink of the world! Leaping from the carriage, she pulls out an array of surveying tools, peering intently beneath the clouds for familiar peaks. Gesturing fervently around you, she eventually unveils a gridded parchment and sketches a line upon it. This line delineates the ultimate frontier of human exploration, also marking your coordinates, transcending this realm. With this decisive stroke, your form emits a soft golden glow, drifting towards the heavens beyond, bidding farewell once more to her and the mortal world.

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Merge with the Ocean
When you call out to Junah, it feels as though you are summoning a single droplet from an ocean. Her timid gaze meets yours, reflecting a myriad of life forms. In that fleeting embrace, a profound realization washes over you: you are but a stroke from the Creator's brush, Their ink made manifest, and this vast ink domain comprises your countless kin, all sprung from the same source! In this light, why would the ink impede you at all? With a smile, you close your eyes, embracing the thick barrier, passing through it, guiding it, sailing towards deeper realms.

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The True Master
When you yield, relinquishing all to destiny, passively awaiting fate's embrace, imploring the gods in helplessness, you become a mere servant of fate. Yet, when you taste anger, disappointment, and resentment fully, shedding fear, evasion, and weakness, standing resolute as you grasp the whip that echoes your command, cracking it through the void with a resounding snap, the darkness recedes like a retreating tide, and you emerge as the master, the true master of yourself and your destiny.

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Liberation from Rules
As you call out for Shama, a card bearing her image greets you, its back adorned with various labels: Male, Female, Bookworm, Noble, or Concubine, categorized by tiers like Bronze, Silver, or Gold... Lowering your gaze, you notice a scattering of numerous other cards at your feet, each depicting familiar faces... defined by a multitude of labels. Among them, you discover a card bearing your own likeness: Male, Noble, Protagonist, and Apotheosis... Do these labels truly define you? Or does the ink, which has scripted these words and illustrated these depictions, shape your very being? As you feel lost in introspection, Shama's portrait suddenly smiles at you. Her card shatters and fades away, and she materializes before you, offering a genuine, tender kiss... With that kiss, the cards transform into radiant specks of light, merging into a mist beneath your feet. At that moment, a realization washes over you: you are no longer confined by the rules of this game.

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The Hand of Fate
Alim lets out a surprised "Huh?" before plunging into the clouds and retrieving a slender thread. Despite its weight, the old dog clings steadfastly to it. Gripping the thread tightly, he descends back to the mortal realm. The inky expanse before you unfurls like a torn tapestry, a massive cocoon ripped asunder. Seizing the opportunity, you slip through the narrow fissure.

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The Tales Within Her Verse
Upon hearing your summons, she seizes her quill without hesitation. When engrossed in storytelling, a mortal mirrors a god crafting worlds. Empowered by this divine essence, the ink-soaked bristles of her brush and the words she inscribes transform into a golden staircase, lifting your steps towards the heavens, as you are omnipotent in her heart.

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Gateway of Stars
In this realm where the heavens and the starry expanse blend seamlessly, separated only by a veil of darkness, you whisper the name engraved in your heart. Following your voice, a star slowly lights up, twinkling with joy, as if it had just lifted its gaze from a book. Many a time, she used to open her study window to bask in the moon's gentle glow. Now, within this vast expanse of darkness, she extends a warm invitation, as if anticipating your arrival to explore another ancient manuscript together.

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The Dance of the Mortal Realm
Guided by the bond of blood and destiny, Arzuna lifts her gaze from some remote corner of the world, beckoning to you. As the golden bells on her wrist chime melodiously, you reach out and clasp her hand. Stars transform into fiery embers, the universe into a guiding light, all of existence swirling in your wake, following and mirroring your cadence... The mundane world fades into the distant abyss before you realize it.

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Defiant Soul
With defiance, you survey the ink veiling this realm. Millennia have elapsed since the Creator's departure. Their ink has soured, and Their brush has dulled. The residual essence of Their strokes paves your path to transcendence, so what authority do these mere droplets for ink grinding and brush cleansing hold to block your liberation from this page? With a resolute defiance burning within your core—a blade that challenges norms, dethrones monarchs, and slays gods—you sever the threads and fibers of the realm, even if only a few.

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Worthy of a Gold Bloodshed Card
Sacrifice two mighty gods, using their flesh and blood to create a new world! As you break the Bloodshed Card, melding it into the channel of ascension, the very world quakes.

You hear the outraged rebukes of great beings, as well as the magician's ecstatic moan. Today, the collectors witness and record the moment before the Creator's birth, washing away the ancient humiliation cast upon Them by Their maker and the first of humankind. This becomes Their strength, and drives the game to heights never seen before. The new world will carry forward this grand game, with even rarer cards! This extraordinary feat will become a Platinum... No—Diamond! No, Diamond wouldn't suffice! Cobalt, Titanium, Krypton, Aether... anything! Sultan Cards of unparalleled rarity will come into being, entering the game that plagues the world!

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Worthy of a Gold Carnality Card
Step through the gate of heaven and earth, and forge a new world within the greatest mystery! As you break the Carnality Card, melding it into the channel of ascension, the very world quakes.

You hear the outraged rebukes of great beings, as well as the magician's ecstatic moan. Today, the collectors witness and record the moment before the Creator's birth, washing away the ancient humiliation cast upon Them by Their maker and the first of humankind. This becomes Their strength, and drives the game to heights never seen before. The new world will carry forward this grand game, with even rarer cards! This extraordinary feat will become a Platinum... No—Diamond! No, Diamond wouldn't suffice! Cobalt, Titanium, Krypton, Aether... anything! Sultan Cards of unparalleled rarity will come into being, entering the game that plagues the world!

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Worthy of a Gold Extravagance Card
Consume all to achieve the grand feat of ascension! As you break the Extravagance Card, melding it into the channel of ascension, the very world quakes.

You hear the outraged rebukes of great beings, as well as the magician's ecstatic moan. Today, the collectors witness and record the moment before the Creator's birth, washing away the ancient humiliation cast upon Them by Their maker and the first of humankind. This becomes Their strength, and drives the game to heights never seen before. The new world will carry forward this grand game, with even rarer cards! This extraordinary feat will become a Platinum... No—Diamond! No, Diamond wouldn't suffice! Cobalt, Titanium, Krypton, Aether... anything! Sultan Cards of unparalleled rarity will come into being, entering the game that plagues the world!

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Worthy of a Gold Conquest Card
Step into another world, or even create another world! As you break the Conquest Card, melding it into the channel of ascension, the very world quakes.

You hear the outraged rebukes of great beings, as well as the magician's ecstatic moan. Today, the collectors witness and record the moment before the Creator's birth, washing away the ancient humiliation cast upon Them by Their maker and the first of humankind. This becomes Their strength, and drives the game to heights never seen before. The new world will carry forward this grand game, with even rarer cards! This extraordinary feat will become a Platinum... No—Diamond! No, Diamond wouldn't suffice! Cobalt, Titanium, Krypton, Aether... anything! Sultan Cards of unparalleled rarity will come into being, entering the game that plagues the world!

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One's Fall, Another's Ascent
Responding to your call, Fardak draws a dagger. This blade, once bathed in noble blood and infused with potent magic, cuts through Fardak's own throat as its ethereal glow splits the inked void before you. "No need to hesitate." A gentle breeze nudges you onward. "Go now. This is the least I can do for you."

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Stallions
What are you anticipating from this reserved attendant, often awkward in manner? Suddenly, a sharp, clear whistle pierces through the clouds, accompanied by the cries of hawks and the thunderous gallop and neighing of stallions. You witness the inked mist enveloping you torn asunder, as swirling dust propels you closer to the sun, though the horseman remains nowhere to be found.

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Culinary Delights
Inal, absorbed in her culinary tasks, remains unaware of your call! Immersed in her kitchen chores, she transforms bitterness from stems and peels into sweet ambrosia. Amidst her melodious humming and skillful handling of ingredients, the acrid essence within your soul is cleansed, replaced by a radiant luminescence.

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The Radiant Sun
You share this joyful news with Faraj, recounting your extraordinary exploits as you once did while seated on the carpet, conversing casually. Will he rejoice in your success? Will he wish you well? Will he whisper your name and pay homage to your journey? His response materializes in a solitary tear. It dilutes the inked darkness surrounding you, offering a glimpse—through a radiant halo—of the land you once dwelled in, now resembling a tiny insect trapped in amber.

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Divine Retribution
You chant Their name—the old god who has fallen into Lamblet's trap, now a cornerstone of creation.

Their flesh scatters through the ascending passage, and from it, you taste fury—directed at you, yet more so at Lamblet who has long deceived Them! Driven by malice, a vast void materializes at the heart of the Ink Sea. The Destroyer has carved a path for you as They have done for eons. "Proceed, accursed mortal! Don't let that filthy sheep triumph!"

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Divine Remorse
You chant Their name—the old god who has fallen into Lamblet's trap, now a cornerstone of creation.

Their flesh scatters through the ascending passage, and from it, you taste fury—directed at you, yet more so at Lamblet who has long deceived Them! Driven by malice, the inked realm parts before you. After all, this realm originates from the Corrupter Themselves, as both are elements of the Creator's grand design...

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Rehearsal
You have rehearsed this scenario before, haven't you? You understand the demeanor, the countenance, and the radiance that can distinguish you from the ordinary. Thus, you recreate that moment, exuding a brilliance that outshines all others...

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An Impromptu Poem
Need Hassan's help? He is practically Lamblet's servant. Yet your trust—the bond—stirs the clarity within him. He remembers it all, every cycle... a truth no mortal can bear.

He shatters, scattering like loose pages to become every poem ever written in the cycles. Amid Lamblet's roar, Hassan composes his final poem to pave a celestial path for you...

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To Create a New World...
You spare no effort in dismantling the old world repeatedly.

The fabric of this mortal realm is intricately and densely woven, rendering your violent attempts futile. The inked ocean crafted by the Creator always mends itself, rejuvenating to initiate another similar cycle...

Is this world truly unchangeable? Does life itself hold any potential for self-improvement? Perhaps these questions linger even for the Creator Themselves... Amidst this ceaseless, fruitless cycle of destruction and reconstruction, your ascension begins...

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Blaze of Fury
You hurl the King of Flames into the ink. Indeed, it embodies a mass of fury, animosity, and delusion... a seething inferno. It is targeting the mundane yet malevolent, unforgiving, and desolate world itself! The flames rip a fissure in the inked ocean—a fiery circle tearing the heavens wide for your passage.

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Warrior's Blessing
Surrounding you is infinite ink, like mist and mountains, morphing into demonic forms, hindering your ascension. This is the embodiment of the sins and desires you left in the mortal realm... In this crucial moment, you summon Riel, and along with her emerge the spirits of ancestral chieftains! The warriors engage with the monsters, carving a way for you: "Begone, vile beasts! Do not block our city dweller friend!"

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Return of the Greatest Phallus
No call is needed—your unique sword has always dwelled within you. This sword of desire or being has never parted from you...

Now, at this moment of ascension, you reclaim it beneath you, merging once more with the whirling brass phallus of unmatched glory. Erected with pride, it unleashes a blinding radiance that awes and enthralls mortal hearts. Then, effortlessly, you break free from the inked mortal world, like a true god.

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Promise of the Stars
You call out to the stars and strike a bargain. Their light flickers for you, paving the way for your ascension amidst the corrupt darkness... In return, some stardust fall into your palm—in your own world, you would scatter them and let them witness your story...

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Desire of the Mirror
You call out to the creature of the mirror and reveal the Creator's secret. It surges forth with light and crystal, erecting towers towards the heavens to aid your ascension.

No pleading, command, or bargain is needed, for the mirror hungers by nature for what it has never seen.

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Free from the Cage
Who could be more befitting than a ruler unshackled by this realm to unlock the gates beyond the mundane world? In response to your vow, the queen begins to sing, weakening the barrier to the higher realm... Finally, with a simple gesture, the bone cage shatters. All your incarnations in this cycle disperse. This world can no longer hold you captive, and indeed, the queen achieves the liberation she has long sought...

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Barriers Within Hearts
You call out to Faris, but only his dogs come to your aid. Little Moon arrives with a swarm of affectionate creatures, licking and nuzzling at your palms and calves... Ah, now you comprehend and converse with them, for you are almost a Creator yourself.

It is then that you realize that only humans erect barriers within their hearts... and that only humans aspire to shatter them. At your request, the dogs lead you beyond the bounds of the mortal realm, until their influence can extend no further.

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Relinquished Mortal Sustenance
Habib, your unfaithful attendant... Could he possibly play a role in your grand ascension? You summon him, not so much seeking his assistance as issuing your final judgment upon him! He believes you are unaware of his intentions and actions!

Habib remains silent, simply kneeling to proffer you a bowl of soup... Instinctively, you consume it, and your non-existent stomach immediately churns violently.

From the first sip of milk at birth to the candied fruit you tasted while polishing the Dragon's Eye... every morsel you have ingested for sustenance during your mortal existence is regurgitated, returning to the mortal world below.

Before you can reprimand Habib, your weightless form ascends within the winds of creation...

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The Reshaper of His World
Crafting a world is not as unattainable as one might think. Everyone holds an image of the world. Look at this young man. Has he not matured, evolved, and chosen to follow in your footsteps?

Recognizing this, you nurture the radiance within him, illuminating your own path to ascension...

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Self Sacrifice
To let the other self rise higher, you sacrifice yourself and blend into the radiance of ascension... Even to the Creator, it is a worthy offering.

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Self Sacrifice
To let the other self rise higher, you sacrifice yourself and blend into the radiance of ascension... Even to the Creator, it is a worthy offering.

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Self Sacrifice
To let the other self rise higher, you sacrifice yourself and blend into the radiance of ascension... Even to the Creator, it is a worthy offering.

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The Creator's Gift
Without hesitation, she constructs the pathway to your ascension with her own thoughts and soul... No explanation needed, no persuasion required, no call for friendship or emotion—all that is necessary are your words expressing the desire to explore uncharted territories, to behold landscapes never before witnessed.

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Books, the Stairs of Evolution
You elevate the monumental work you have contributed to completing. Countless tomes ascend, intertwining into a passageway that guides you towards ascension...

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Look at This
Answering your summons, Samir arrives bearing an oversized bottle, a replica of the Water of Life. As the cork pops, clear liquid spurts out. The throngs of sins and desires, and even the inked realm itself, desperately reach for the precious droplets. Seizing this opportunity, you leap through the fissure, soaring higher.

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Hands of the Masses
Numerous hands reach out. Countless shoulders and backs offer themselves as your stepping stones to ascend. You have aided them, and they now willingly provide support. Ultimately, Raed lifts you up, fixing you with a stern gaze: "As you rise higher, never forget these willing souls who have served as your foundation!"

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Shattered Heart
Iman does not pray for you. Or perhaps he does, but not in reverence, not to lift you skyward. The Immaculate Purity is dead; where does his grief and remorse fall? [player.name] is leaving—who will behold the scars etched into him?

"O God, my God, why have you forsaken me?" His prayer causes cracks to appear all over your form. To evade annihilation, you have no choice but to sever the connection.

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Keep Playing!
"You mean to flee alone to some fresh, perfect, clean place... and to leave everyone else to suffer in this world? Lord [player.name], so many still care about you!"

Instead of coming to your aid, Badriyyah summons a legion of demons to besiege you in the tumultuous ocean of suffering...

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Illusive Embrace
Nayla, will you assist me in reaching greater heights and attaining more power? As this thought crosses your mind, the woman materializes beside you—her arms envelop your neck from behind, her warm breath grazing your ear. You sense the void beneath you where her embrace once lingered... Multiple versions of her, myriad illusions and memories entwine around you, hindering your ascension...

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Return to the Mother
You recklessly summon an apostle tainted by the Corrupter. How dare you attempt to escape this realm inscribed in the ink of the Corrupter Themselves? Flee now, for the world has fixed its gaze on you, [player.name], and if you are not swift enough, They will devour you!

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End of the Fall
You called out to Shama, what was already yours. "Come! Kneel! Let your master step upon you to ascend the final stairs!"

Shama arrived, smiling, and in the path of ascension, she embraced you... The abyss! The root of darkness and madness, as well as the primal chaos against the Creator, rose from her shattered flesh. To avoid being devoured, you fled in blind panic. But alas, Lamblet was even faster!

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The Incompetent Husband
A sudden pang of guilt hit—could you really leave like this? If you went to a new world, what became of Maggie? What of all the others who loved you? Through this game, you gained so much... but what had you given them in return? And if you drained their power here, what would become of them in the real world?

Hesitation. Conscience. A Creator should have neither. At the very least, Lamblet thought so. They laughed and seized the chance to surge past you.

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I Am Disappointed
Would this stubborn political rival help you, if you promised a brighter future in a new world? Too bad. He withdrew silently from this contest no mortal was meant to join—his strength was for changing this world, not some distant, next one.

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The Opposite of Creation
What foolishness it is, to seek the power of annihilation amid the ascension of creation...

All things will eventually pass. The end is void, meaningless. Life is but writhing flesh. All creations will be forgotten. Surrender. Destroy.

You have to sever a part of yourself just to avoid being consumed by it.

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Spears of Starlight
You coerced the North Star into your grasp, commanding it to summon the stars and uphold you—the future Creator. The Highlord roared at the sky in ragged anger... Soon the stars blazed alight, casting upon you rays that were not lethal, yet enough to hinder you.

Lamblet laughed loudly and surged past you, telling you that the Highlord had just screamed, "This one is off to write stories where none of us can see!"

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Mark of Corruption
You once tempted the gods into sin—was that not a glorious feat worthy of praise? Alas, this evidence of your trespass against the world only tore open the path of ascension, nearly casting you back to the mortal realm... and widening the gap between you and Lamblet.

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Mad God's Illusions
You once rewrote the world and planted subtle suggestions in the minds of gods—was that not a glorious feat worthy of praise? Alas, this madness that intoxicated the gods only conjured endless illusions for you, nearly casting you back to the mortal realm... and widening the gap between you and Lamblet.

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All Faith Roots in Belief
Who defines right and wrong? Who distinguishes the glorious from the humble? And who shapes your very essence, blending water and ink in precise proportions?

You call out to Qais in the void, and he answers. Although he is unaware of the challenges you confront or the numerous obstacles blocking your path to ascension, he has faith in you. The ink parts before you, unveiling a new path for you to tread... However, as you step upon it, it crumbles, disintegrating into decayed mud, tarnishing you as you whirl aimlessly in the void... much like how Qais was led astray and tainted by you.

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The Fragile
This thing could not support you, and it would not. In the winds of creation, it faded from your heart and returned to the mortal realm...

Quick! Dig through your pockets, memories, and heart! You had already wasted too much time...

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The Fragile
This thing could not support you, and it would not. In the winds of creation, it faded from your heart and returned to the mortal realm...

Quick! Dig through your pockets, memories, and heart! You had already wasted too much time...

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The Fragile
This thing could not support you, and it would not. In the winds of creation, it faded from your heart and returned to the mortal realm...

Quick! Dig through your pockets, memories, and heart! You had already wasted too much time...

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Result:

The mortal realm, steeped in ink, symbolizes a boundless ocean of suffering... How much must be offered, how much borne, before the trial of ascension reaches its conclusion?

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