ARTIFACT DESIGNATION // CLASS: CROWN / Ash / Metal
Sorrow of False Gods · Pale Blade
IDENTITY ARCHIVE
✦ REGISTRY: CLASS: CROWN / Ash / Metal
✦ DESIGNATION: Sorrow of False Gods · Pale Blade
✦ TIER: The Initiate Tier
✦ CLASS: Inalterable Coordinate
✦ ALTAR ANCHOR: CROWN / The Politics of the Cranium
✦ OFFERING: $265.00
THE HISTORIAN'S SIGH
The pale, exsanguinated petals are nothing but a deceptive camouflage. The true main body is the dark blue, blade-like leaf hidden beneath. It adheres to the chest with an almost cruel coldness, quietly observing the decay of mundane flesh.[cite: 2]
THE WATCHER'S NOTE
Mortals are always eager to cover their bleeding souls, but the abyss uses this paleness to forge a blade for you. It looks fragile, but the leaf beneath is harder than time. Do not attempt to warm it. Let this exsanguinated apathy remain on your chest; it is a sword forged from ruins, meant to pierce through hypocrisy.[cite: 2]
MATERIAL AUTOPSY
[Faded Husk]: A velvet material presenting a morbid grayish-white and pale purple, bearing a desolation and withering that absolutely refuses to compromise with time.[cite: 2]
[Steel-Blue Blade]: The base utilizes dark blue-black metalwork treated with polarization. The lines are sharp as a knife, providing a physical counterweight pressing downwards.[cite: 2]
[Tassel of Time]: The fine metal chain flowing at the tail records the birth and death process of the vain world being gnawed away piece by piece.[cite: 2]
The politics of the cranium. The zenith is the precipice where mortals stand closest to the divine. Here, Auralia strips away the right to interpret thought. This is no comforting tiara, but a physical coercion. It is exquisitely heavy, for to bow your head is treason.
"With this crown of hellfire, I anoint my destiny."
Keep your head high. Gaze into the abyss, and let not the crown fall.
RESONANT RELICS // 共鳴法器
LOST MEMORIES // 失落記憶
[ STIGMATA FRAGMENTS // 聖痕碎片 ]
The abyss uses this paleness to forge a blade for you.
Let this exsanguinated apathy remain on your crown.
It is a sword forged from ruins, meant to pierce through hypocrisy.