Si dijera que te odio, ¿me creerías? Porque realmente te odio ¡Es que quién demonios abandona a alguno de sus compañeros de esa forma a manos de un dragón! Sé que no teníamos oportunidad, aún así, ¿quién corre sin siquiera mirar atrás? Voltee suplicando tu ayuda y solo vi tu silueta perderse entre los arboles. No sé qué me dolió más, mi carne molida tras un solo golpe de esa bestia o el saber que me abandonaste.
¿Qué pensaste cuando corriste? ¿Alcanzaste a ver mi rostro lleno de terror cuando en el piso pedía tu ayuda y tú decidiste darme la espalda? ¿O desde que te marchaste no he perturbado tu pensar?
Sobreviví. Aquel día, contra todo pronóstico maté al dragón. No puedo negar la suerte que jugó en mi victoria. Cuando yo y el cadaver del dragón yacíamos entre la tierra y la sombra de los árboles tú seguramente ya estabas en un lugar seguro. Ni siquiera mandaste ayuda, ni siquiera regresaste. Solo te fuiste ¿Es que acaso diste mi cadaver como un hecho?
Más difícil que lo imposible fue haber tenido que sobrevivir en aquel bosque cuando yo ya no tenía nada. Comí la carne del dragón, ¿qué más podía hacer? Pregúntame cuál es el sabor de la desesperación y te describiré con lujo de detalles el sabor de aquel dragón oscuro, tenlo por seguro que no es un sabor agradable.
Tal vez muchos hubieran preferido la muerte que tener que experimentar aquella corrupción, ¿te digo como se siente tu propia sangre circular como veneno por tus venas? Era horrible ver mi propia piel partirse, aún más horrible era sentirlo. Una sensación de muerte inevitable, cada órgano de mi cuerpo dejó de funcionar, la sensación de completo vacío que me aseguraba que aquí iba a morir ¿Sabías que el miedo a la asfixia es un miedo primario? Aún bestias que no conocen el miedo muestran terror en sus ojos cuando no pueden respirar. Yo no podía respirar y mi corazón quería escapar. Aún así, no solo sobreviví al dragón vivo, sobreviví a comer su carne ¿Cuál es la posibilidad de eso? Supongo que agoté mi suerte de por vida.
Debo admitir que el poder del dragón oscuro es diferente a cualquier cosa que hemos estudiado, solo es algo que siento en cada golpe. Los guerreros más diestros seguramente lo consideran injusto comparado con el poder humano convencional. Yo no sabía que hacer, lo primero que pensé fue venganza, quería vengarme de ti. Luego, con cada día que pasaba, con cada lugar al que iba mi odio solo crecía, pero no solo contra ti, sino contra todo el mundo. Pedía agua o comida y me arrojaban piedras. No veían mi humanidad, solo era un monstruo más. Descubrí que las personas son lo que son porque otros lo reafirman. Un padre es un padre porque tiene hijos que lo obedecen, un mercader es un mercader porque tiene clientes que le compran, un caballero es un caballero porque tiene un rey a quien servir. Yo solía ser una hija, una amiga, una aprendiz, en un solo acto ya no era nada. Excluida, renegada, una paria.
¿Qué opción tiene un individuo cuando la única compañía que le quedan son los monstruos se supone aprendió a aniquilar? Cuando tus aliados te dan la espalda vas al único bando que no te muerde. Querían un monstruo y fue lo que obtuvieron de mí.
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I think the reason I still enjoy tumblr is that even though this all still pisses me off, I know that anything that makes me mad on here is 100% earnest. It's not ragebait or engagement farming, y'all are actually just that stupid sometimes
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me and m were playing The X-Files: Resist or Serve and he kept beating the shit out of zombies instead of shooting them and said it was Scully's madness that was making her do it
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It must be awful living like this while on my hometown people wear bread necklaces and crowns in weddings because of ancient reasons no one I have asked remembers why. Amo a mi mexico mágico xoxo
Languages tend to peak at their word for butterfly. Never seen 2 that are the same, either. Papillon. Mariposa. Borboleta. Fluture. Vlinder. Schmetterling. Pillangó. Babochka. Farfalla. Sommerfugl. Perhonen. Farasha. Titali. Chōchō. Nabi. Húdié. Buom buom. Great job guys, i really mean it.
In 1596 dolphins were infesting the port of Marseille. Back in those days, y’see, dolphins didn’t have the cuddly image they enjoy today. They were pests and were causing damage.
So the cardinal of Avignon sent the bishop of Cavaillon to do something about them. In front of a huge crowd, the bishop sprinkled some holy water into the waters of the port and told the dolphins to begone. Whereupon the dolphins indeed turned tail in terror and fled, and were never seen again.
Still not as dramatic as Saint Bernard excommunicating the flies though.
Saint Bernard of Clairvaux built a monastery in 1124, but it was plagued by flies. So the good saint promptly excommunicated them. By the next day the flied had died in such quantities that they had to be shoveled out.
Still not as nutty as the Basel rooster trial though.
In 1474, a rooster in Basel did the heinous and unspeakable act of laying an egg. As everyone knows, an egg laid by a rooster will hatch into a basilisk (or cockatrice).
So to avoid the creation of a cockatrice (or basilisk), the rooster was tried, found guilty, and burned at the stake along with its egg. A huge crowd was present.
The “rooster” in this case was likely a hen that had developed male characteristics (it happens).
Still not as properly legal as the Savigny pig trial though.
Ok, clearly you want an excuse to talk about the pig thing, and I now DESPERATELY want to hear about the pig thing, so PLEASE tell us about the Pig Thing.
In 1457 a sow killed Jehan Martin, a five-year-old boy in Savigny. For that crime she was put on trial and judged guilty, and sentenced to be hanged from a tree.
Her piglets, however, were judged to have been innocent of the murder, and so were returned to the owner, with the caveat that he had to surrender them to the law if they were later found to have eaten any of the boy.
Not to be confused with a whole bunch of other, similar porcine trials.
I won’t mention the 1454 excommunication of eels in Lake Geneva then.
Animals are expected to be part of the Church by default, that’s why they take excommunication so badly.
Felix Hemmerlin’s treatise on exorcism, cited by e.g. Wagner’s Historia Naturalis Helvetiae (1680), informs us that around 1221-1229, eels once infested Lake Geneva in huge numbers. So Saint William, bishop of Lausanne, excommunicated them and banned them from the lake, forcing them to live in only one part of it.
Plot twist: as far as we know, Saint William was never bishop of Lausanne.
I’ve been trying to stay on brand and talk about animals only, but sure, few intersections of Christianity and the legal system get sillier than…
… the Cadaver Synod.
Pope Formosus (“Good-looking”) was pope from 891 to 896, and apparently accumulated a few enemies. After his successor Boniface VI enjoyed all of a 15-day papacy, the next pope elected was Stephen VI.
And he hated Formosus.
How much? He had the corpse of Formosus exhumed, dressed up in papal vestments, and put on trial for his failings as a pope.
End result? Formosus was found guilty of papal fail. The corpse was stripped of its clothes, three fingers on its right hand were severed (no blessings for u), and it was tied to weights and dumped in the Tiber.
Needless to say Stephen VI came to a sticky end. An angry mob deposed him, he was strangled in prison, and Formosus’s corpse was fished up and reburied with honors. And the later popes passed edicts ensuring this kind of silliness would not happen again.
Tune in next time when I tell you about how a lawyer defended a city’s entire rat population.
The story of the rats of Autun is also the story of Barthelémy de Chasseneuz (or Chassenée, etc.), a highly original and highly talented defense lawyer. That’s him here.
When the town of Autun was infested by rats in the early 1500s, they were accused of eating the province’s barley crop and were duly summoned to be judged in an ecclesiastical court of law. Chasseneuz was the defense attorney.
How do you defend an entire swarm of rats? You don’t, is the answer. You delay. Chasseneuz’s original defense was “my clients live all over the place, one summons won’t be enough”. So he got a court summons to be posted in all the infested parishes.
When the rats didn’t show up after the elapsed time delay, Chasseneuz proceeded to explain at length why. The rats didn’t come to court, he said, because of their enemies the cats, which are everywhere and always vigilant and hungry. “You cannot expect my clients to undertake a journey which would put them in mortal danger”, he argued in complete seriousness. “Thus they have the legal right to turn down a summons that endangers them”.
As far as we know, the rats never did appear in court, and remained unprosecuted.
Chasseneuz went on to have a distinguished career as a lawyer and was allegedly killed by a poisoned bouquet of flowers.
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laios is perhaps the only character not to get the "they mentioned their favorite food once and the fandom makes it their whole personality" treatment. his favorite food is cheesecake and absolutely nobody cares