• 凛冬之谕 - Auraliasilk
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The Winter's Decree

The Winter's Decree

"Beneath the frosty sky, my true heart is revealed."

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Dharma Instrument Bloodline: Auraliasilk · Mortal Offering · 2025 Annual Sequence
Full Name: [The First Sanctum · Judgment · The Winter's Decree]
Time Stamp: Auraliasilk · 2025 · Judgment
Core Materials: Velvet, Metal, Dark Petioles

Form Description:
This instrument is a 'Hair Ornament of Frost-Defying Twin Chrysanthemums.'
The core of its 'form' is two 'chrysanthemums,' 'blooming in layers' amidst a 'chilling' aura. The petals 'shift' with a cold 'gradient,' from 'ice-blue' on the outer edges to a 'pale violet' at the heart, as if 'condensing' the 'first frost' of 'early winter.'
The whole presents an 'ultimate purity' and 'noble spirit' preserved within 'extreme coldness.'

Ritual of Creation:
This instrument captures the 'moment' the artisan resonated with the 'clear' and 'decisive' 'energy' of the 'Sovereign of Judgment.'
It is the 'soul's posture'—that which 'stands proud' in the 'biting wind' after all else has 'withered.'
The artisan, guiding 'hand' with 'heart,' used the 'coldest' 'palette' to 'freeze-frame' that 'most fervent' 'true heart' and 'perseverance.'

When the 'vanities' of the world have fallen away, the 'Order' within reveals itself. The chrysanthemum of winter blooms not to court the 'spring,' but to fulfill its own 'Integrity.' It is the 'clarity' and 'resolve' that, amidst the 'harshest reality,' still upholds the 'highest principle.'

The 'ice-blue' chrysanthemum is the 'avatar' of the 'Sovereign of Judgment.' 'Blooming proudly' in the 'cruelest frost,' it symbolizes the 'absolute rationality' and 'inner order' that can render the 'clearest judgment' even in the 'most chaotic' of times. Wear It. As the 'benchmark' to calibrate the 'soul' amidst the 'mist.'

"Contemplate the Riddle"

Tracing the Origin of the Divine Essence

  • The "Old Era's" final chapter drew to a close within a grand mist.
    I saw the clamor of myriad voices; all things, in desire's hot wind, lost their original contours. 'True' and 'False', 'Beauty' and 'Ugliness', were jumbled, were woven into an impenetrable giant net.

    I yearn for Order. I yearn for a measuring standard that can re-"measure" all things.
    However, this "standard", where exactly is it?
    When the world itself has already become quicksand, how are we to find that piece of bedrock sufficient to let us stand firm?
    This is the 'riddle' I have come to ask at the Sanctum of 【Adjudication】.

    I saw that Great Door, cast from cold ice, has slowly opened for me.

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The Rite of Settling Dust

  • "When, " "you, " "feel" "【'thoughts are chaotic'】", "or, " "before, " "needing, " "to make" "an" "【'important decision'】".

    "Hold" "the" 【Oracle of Winter】, "play its" "【Sacred Score】".
    "Find, " "a, " "glass, " "of, " "clear water". "Sit still, " "gaze, " "at the, " "water's surface".
    "Imagine, " "all, " "your" "【'chaotic thoughts'】", "as" "【'dust in the water'】".
    "Remain, " "still, " "until, " "you, " "see, " "【'all'】" "the" "【'dust'】" "in the water", "has, " "entirely" "【'settled'】".
    "At this moment, " "wear the Artifact, " "and, " "to yourself, " "speak" "the" "【'Mantra'】":
    "‘Beneath the frosty sky, " "behold my true heart.’"