𝓜y 𝓓earest， 𝓐𝐋𝐓𝐀𝐈𝐑 . . . my beloved with 𝒲ax 𝒲ings, has the library been well? Every time I see the sun set and the stars have come out, it reminds me of you. . . I'll remember to memorize the library rules next time! Once the flame chase ends, let us meet at the edge of time—like always.
╰within the 𝓫ibliotheca ◞ you shall find ﹕ fragments in aphelion ( s/is )﹐adoration archived ( selfships )﹐index terms ( tags )
╰the epistates of the bibliotheca is affiliated with @d1strict99 ◞ @somnoir
╰melodies from me to you ﹕ ever after by mico ＆eaj ◞ the bird song by noah floersch ＆ em beihold
𝓜y 𝓑eloved， 𝓟𝐇𝐀𝐈𝐍𝐎𝐍 . . . the bibliotheca grows lonely without you, yet the world has not. I suppose that is a good thing, for the stories of the living still flow through the wind. I have many books I'd like to recommend. Truly, I miss you. I long for you. When the flames have finally died out, come find me at the edge of time.
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“Dear patrons of the bibliotheca, it is an honor to welcome you to my humble library. Well, I ought to welcome you to Amphoreus rather than my humble library, outlanders from the stars.”
NAME: Epistates Altair | Altair
RARITY: 5 star
COMBAT PATH: Remembrance
COMBAT TYPE: Physical
FACTION: Amphoreus, Okhema
OTHER TITLES:
Epistates of the Bibliotheca
Daughter of the Theoros
Reflectionless Child
Fallen Star
Lady of Memories
PoThos97649
✶ 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒
— CHARACTER DETAILS
A girl emerges from the depths of those wires and lines, dripping inky black substance. Shards of broken glass at her feet, bleeding black, red, and gold.
The Epistates to the famed Bibliotheca of Amphoreus, Altair, you must carry on the memories of this world and immortalize them in the new dawn.
— “Let your existence never fade, remain immortal and eternal. So long as I live, you shall never fall into the depths of oblivion.”
— CHARACTER STORY: PART I.
MIRROR ASSIMILATION PROJECT #001
The Garden has sent a memokeeper to infiltrate the Amphoreus Project. Strangely, this specific memokeeper had the ability to bypass the firewall I had installed. It was odd that they had sent a memokeeper rather than a memosnatcher, but this one was particularly violent. How odd that this one was a keeper.
Their violent tendencies has resulted in quite the stir on δ-me13. It reacts to their violence. It can easily be deduced that FULI is not the only one who watches over this child. From her actions and habits, it seems she unknowingly walks the path of ▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇. However, her actions have simultaneously destabilized and stabilized the scepter, providing agitation and a strange sense of soothing. It is akin to a child reaching for… an origin. A sire of sorts. How odd. I am it's creator and yet they have managed to convince δ-me13 that they are it's progenitor.
It is interesting and concerning.
I do wonder if it is possible for a “real” person to become part of the project. To become a simulation. Perhaps, THEY have taken an interest in this world of mine and have sent me a small gift. By all means, I must heartily make use of such a benevolent gift.
— LyKos
— CHARACTER STORY: PART II.
MIRROR ASSIMILATION PROJECT #003
They are a violent little thing. They resist at any turn and persist on resisting the assimilation. δ-me13 continues to resonate with them, pulling them into Amphoreus whilst they resist both the scepter and I. There is something wrong with the Lightcone it carries, as well as the quality of their dharmakāya being more fortified and durable compared to the others from the garden.
From the memories I have seen they go by Altair ▇▇▇▇▇▇▇, a child recruited by the garden after the tragedy of the Aeon War that led to the birth of the very Aeon I am attempting to get the attention of. They were born around the time of the first mechanical war, apparently having witnessed Rupet I’s rise. A child from the Laural Wreath Galaxy with a fractured mind that could not retain memories for more than 24 hours. Their day designed to always reset.
Now, it seems their purpose of becoming a pathstrider of the Remembrance was to solve that same problem. Perhaps that is why their dharmakāya is unnecessarily durable for a memokeeper—to keep their memories intact.
With their Lightcone extracted and their dharmakāya already fading, it has become easier to assimilate them into Amphoreus. It is especially convenient that δ-me13 has been actively attempted to drag them into Amphoreus.
It seems my experiment in implementing a “real” person into Amphoreus is a success. Now, all that is left is to make this new “electrical signal” a blank slate that can learn and thrive within the simulation.
Welcome to your new home, my reflectionless child.
— LyKos
— CHARACTER STORY: PART III.
She was dressed in white and crimson garments, a laurel placed upon her head, and bands clasped around her wrists and ankles. Almost akin to a doll, she tilted her head just as the finishing touches of her visage was finally perfected.
Honeyed figs are then placed upon the plate in front of her. Her “father” hands her a spoon before clasping his hands behind his back. His gaze is sharp, even though she could not see his eyes, she felt them still.
“Eat. You are “human” now. Humans need to eat.”
The figs tasted sweet, the honey too much.
One after the other she ate and ate and ate. Her “father” kept her fed, made sure she was fed. Each day, if was different for the three points of the day she must feast. Some days, the food did not match her palate. Some days, she could enjoy it. Some days, she could not stomach it. But she kept eating, accepting what is given to her.
Her “father” taught her how to “hate”. Thus she would learn how to tantrum. Thus she would see a meal she did not like and throw it away, demanding for something sweet, something tart.
“I want… that red fruit.”
“An apple?”
“No… apples can be… gold…”
“I need a better descriptor, little star.”
There was a fruit that she had seen the people eat. It had caught her eye, hearing the others call it sweet and tart. She wanted to it. Surely, it would taste… delicious. But how was she to describe that crimson fruit? It had seeds, it was red, it…
“I want the fruit that bleeds.”
…
Her fingers were thus always stained red. Her “father” kept her fed and knew what was her favorite.
It was not strange to find the Theoros purchasing pomegranates in the market. Afterall, her “father” must feed the monster to keep it sleeping.
— CHARACTER STORY: PART IV.
The mirror was broken. Shattered beyond repair. It could not be fixed.
She has tried to fix it, summon the power of Oronyx to mend it but alas, no prayer nor godly power could return the mirror to its perfection. It had worried her, thinking that Time's power was waning. She had asked the seer split into a thousand pieces to use her own prayers—but it had been futile. She had approached that beautiful weaver if she could mend it, but it only left them with cuts on their fingers.
That young man who was as warm as the sun had even tried to help with his own expertise. Alas, even he had bled from the shards of the mirror. Broken little things, so different from the texts she had gathered from all across the land.
“Maybe I can fix it… nothing in this world cannot be fixed!”
That priest of Time had visited her library one day. Having seen the broken Mirror on her desk, the girl had held her staff and changed prayers upon the mirror. For a moment, the shards moves, before stilling once more. Has Time's blessing faded away?
…
The reflectionless child stared at the broken mirror that held not her face. She turned to the Theoros, perplexed by the anomaly. No one could fix it, not even herself. But all the man did was chuckle at her bewilderment, taking the broken shards away from that curious and paranoid girl.
That child’s birth would happen soon. The Theoros looked upon the shards and saw his own reflection, unlike her. But the shards moves on their own, becoming puzzle pieces and creating one whole, perfection.
That girl's face stared back at him. Murderous. Venomous. Trapped and broken. The sharp edges were clearly done to injure him. This blasted mirror that destroyed itself to cut him.
“Ah, it seems you've finally woken up ▇▇▇▇▇▇▇. The child who calls you it's sire shall wake too.”
꒰ 🌑 ꒱ ─── god damn I finally finished this. There's going to be two of this since she's supposed to have an sp post Amphoreus. I think I laid the daddy issues really thick on this one HAHAHAHAHA. Will update this in the future, specifically once I commission an art piece of Epistates Altair. Most of my Altair related comms rn are post-Amphoreus Altair who joined the astral express. And yes, Altair and Lygus' connection is really intricate, along with their connection with IronTomb. I'll get into that later hehehehehe
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“Dear patrons of the bibliotheca, it is an honor to welcome you to my humble library. Well, I ought to welcome you to Amphoreus rather than my humble library, outlanders from the stars.”
NAME: Epistates Altair | Altair
RARITY: 5 star
COMBAT PATH: Remembrance
COMBAT TYPE: Physical
FACTION: Amphoreus, Okhema
OTHER TITLES:
Epistates of the Bibliotheca
Daughter of the Theoros
Reflectionless Child
Fallen Star
Lady of Memories
PoThos97649
✶ 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒
— CHARACTER DETAILS
A girl emerges from the depths of those wires and lines, dripping inky black substance. Shards of broken glass at her feet, bleeding black, red, and gold.
The Epistates to the famed Bibliotheca of Amphoreus, Altair, you must carry on the memories of this world and immortalize them in the new dawn.
— “Let your existence never fade, remain immortal and eternal. So long as I live, you shall never fall into the depths of oblivion.”
— CHARACTER STORY: PART I.
MIRROR ASSIMILATION PROJECT #001
The Garden has sent a memokeeper to infiltrate the Amphoreus Project. Strangely, this specific memokeeper had the ability to bypass the firewall I had installed. It was odd that they had sent a memokeeper rather than a memosnatcher, but this one was particularly violent. How odd that this one was a keeper.
Their violent tendencies has resulted in quite the stir on δ-me13. It reacts to their violence. It can easily be deduced that FULI is not the only one who watches over this child. From her actions and habits, it seems she unknowingly walks the path of ▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇. However, her actions have simultaneously destabilized and stabilized the scepter, providing agitation and a strange sense of soothing. It is akin to a child reaching for… an origin. A sire of sorts. How odd. I am it's creator and yet they have managed to convince δ-me13 that they are it's progenitor.
It is interesting and concerning.
I do wonder if it is possible for a “real” person to become part of the project. To become a simulation. Perhaps, THEY have taken an interest in this world of mine and have sent me a small gift. By all means, I must heartily make use of such a benevolent gift.
— LyKos
— CHARACTER STORY: PART II.
MIRROR ASSIMILATION PROJECT #003
They are a violent little thing. They resist at any turn and persist on resisting the assimilation. δ-me13 continues to resonate with them, pulling them into Amphoreus whilst they resist both the scepter and I. There is something wrong with the Lightcone it carries, as well as the quality of their dharmakāya being more fortified and durable compared to the others from the garden.
From the memories I have seen they go by Altair ▇▇▇▇▇▇▇, a child recruited by the garden after the tragedy of the Aeon War that led to the birth of the very Aeon I am attempting to get the attention of. They were born around the time of the first mechanical war, apparently having witnessed Rupet I’s rise. A child from the Laural Wreath Galaxy with a fractured mind that could not retain memories for more than 24 hours. Their day designed to always reset.
Now, it seems their purpose of becoming a pathstrider of the Remembrance was to solve that same problem. Perhaps that is why their dharmakāya is unnecessarily durable for a memokeeper—to keep their memories intact.
With their Lightcone extracted and their dharmakāya already fading, it has become easier to assimilate them into Amphoreus. It is especially convenient that δ-me13 has been actively attempted to drag them into Amphoreus.
It seems my experiment in implementing a “real” person into Amphoreus is a success. Now, all that is left is to make this new “electrical signal” a blank slate that can learn and thrive within the simulation.
Welcome to your new home, my reflectionless child.
— LyKos
— CHARACTER STORY: PART III.
She was dressed in white and crimson garments, a laurel placed upon her head, and bands clasped around her wrists and ankles. Almost akin to a doll, she tilted her head just as the finishing touches of her visage was finally perfected.
Honeyed figs are then placed upon the plate in front of her. Her “father” hands her a spoon before clasping his hands behind his back. His gaze is sharp, even though she could not see his eyes, she felt them still.
“Eat. You are “human” now. Humans need to eat.”
The figs tasted sweet, the honey too much.
One after the other she ate and ate and ate. Her “father” kept her fed, made sure she was fed. Each day, if was different for the three points of the day she must feast. Some days, the food did not match her palate. Some days, she could enjoy it. Some days, she could not stomach it. But she kept eating, accepting what is given to her.
Her “father” taught her how to “hate”. Thus she would learn how to tantrum. Thus she would see a meal she did not like and throw it away, demanding for something sweet, something tart.
“I want… that red fruit.”
“An apple?”
“No… apples can be… gold…”
“I need a better descriptor, little star.”
There was a fruit that she had seen the people eat. It had caught her eye, hearing the others call it sweet and tart. She wanted to it. Surely, it would taste… delicious. But how was she to describe that crimson fruit? It had seeds, it was red, it…
“I want the fruit that bleeds.”
…
Her fingers were thus always stained red. Her “father” kept her fed and knew what was her favorite.
It was not strange to find the Theoros purchasing pomegranates in the market. Afterall, her “father” must feed the monster to keep it sleeping.
— CHARACTER STORY: PART IV.
The mirror was broken. Shattered beyond repair. It could not be fixed.
She has tried to fix it, summon the power of Oronyx to mend it but alas, no prayer nor godly power could return the mirror to its perfection. It had worried her, thinking that Time's power was waning. She had asked the seer split into a thousand pieces to use her own prayers—but it had been futile. She had approached that beautiful weaver if she could mend it, but it only left them with cuts on their fingers.
That young man who was as warm as the sun had even tried to help with his own expertise. Alas, even he had bled from the shards of the mirror. Broken little things, so different from the texts she had gathered from all across the land.
“Maybe I can fix it… nothing in this world cannot be fixed!”
That priest of Time had visited her library one day. Having seen the broken Mirror on her desk, the girl had held her staff and changed prayers upon the mirror. For a moment, the shards moves, before stilling once more. Has Time's blessing faded away?
…
The reflectionless child stared at the broken mirror that held not her face. She turned to the Theoros, perplexed by the anomaly. No one could fix it, not even herself. But all the man did was chuckle at her bewilderment, taking the broken shards away from that curious and paranoid girl.
That child’s birth would happen soon. The Theoros looked upon the shards and saw his own reflection, unlike her. But the shards moves on their own, becoming puzzle pieces and creating one whole, perfection.
That girl's face stared back at him. Murderous. Venomous. Trapped and broken. The sharp edges were clearly done to injure him. This blasted mirror that destroyed itself to cut him.
“Ah, it seems you've finally woken up ▇▇▇▇▇▇▇. The child who calls you it's sire shall wake too.”
꒰ 🌑 ꒱ ─── god damn I finally finished this. There's going to be two of this since she's supposed to have an sp post Amphoreus. I think I laid the daddy issues really thick on this one HAHAHAHAHA. Will update this in the future, specifically once I commission an art piece of Epistates Altair. Most of my Altair related comms rn are post-Amphoreus Altair who joined the astral express. And yes, Altair and Lygus' connection is really intricate, along with their connection with IronTomb. I'll get into that later hehehehehe
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