Thread:AngryLance/@comment-39280634-20200726215745/@comment-27666783-20200728183901

@Lionrunner

Looks good.

@Lance

The context helps the outline, and KC's rhetoric back's it up.

I like to use the profiles as writing prompts, and since the MO is supposed to have MG's benevolent its best to keep it as such.

Like I thought of an interesting paradigm with Ocelomeh, instead of them just being berzerker slavers, they originally were akin to Jinko in their honor. The were the police force of Tenochtitlan and took up pride in their protection of their imperial subjects.

Post-DL they still kept up this role and indentity despite their changes, but the Tezcatlipoca was a mad god and beckoned them to the sexual rituals. The Ocelomeh refused, and took up arms against their corrupt god.

Tezcatlipoca didn't like that...

One tentacular apocalypse later and the Ocelomeh were changed to their current ravenous form, but the echoes of what they once were is firm in their minds. They don't want to be slavers, they are doing so to appease their madgod and prevent another apocalypse.

This is why behind closed doors they treat their slaves tenderly, if they do not conduct their rituals in the sun, then sun will go away, the moon turns to black, and the jungle will come alive again...

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The Grails are never seen really, they are too busy waging the higher form of war against the opposing gods. An ongoing expedition is underway by Avalon, the kidnapping of Ocelomeh and the use of transgenics to get them out of their sickness.

''In hallowed jungles of expedition Where the hopelessness has made fruition Take up the war, a needed partition Show them their home again''

''In hopes to find a long lost tradition A stronger blood of an old edition To save them, you will, from their perdition Speak of their home again''

''Appeal from your older ambition That out of your own learned volition Now carry out to the manumission They are missed at home again''

''Appealing to them from your native sod In forma pauperis to their own god Lay bare your arms, and advance with your rod And bring them home again''