#about muse

Jax doesn't like to be physically touched or embarrassed in a physical manner, particularly without consent.

He doesn't like being exploited in that way, either. It's way beyond just wanting to keep the image 'being manly'.

the Prophet-Martyr.

Someone representing something divine. Eyes fixed above everyone else's, on something too great for words. A person with a heart aflame, and a distant sort of kindness to everyone, a person who'd trade everything simply to understand.

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Morality

Moral alignment: true neutral or neutral good - expressly not evil

Lucifer's mortality can be summed up under the real world philosophy known as Luciferianism

Luciferianism is a belief system that venerates the characteristics of Lucifer, viewing him as a symbol of enlightenment, knowledge, and personal empowerment rather than as the Devil. It emphasizes individualism, the pursuit of knowledge, and the acceptance of one's carnal nature, encouraging followers to seek their own truth and live authentically.

Lucifer's philosophy on sin, etc, is that "the seven deadly sins" are less things to avoid altogether, and more something to take into consideration for a balanced approach. They are not evils in and of themselves, but rather manifestations and representations of one's natural needs and desires. There is an emphasis on free will, but also on accepting responsibility for your actions.

Lucifer believes in treating people based on how they treat you - in some cases, cruelty and wrath are justified. If you're a jerk to him, he'll be a jerk or worse to you and feel zero shame about it.

He's also an "ends justify the means" kind of guy.

He can cross some lines for sure, that's his thing especially when he wants a reaction out of someone. Or does he want some attention... shhh.

CLASSIFIED INFORMATION...

She was sentenced to death by hanging before she left Denerim with Duncan. She was also arrested days ago (if you're being generous on timeline) and branded a murderer for killing Rendon Howe. (Now, in her canon she didn't kill Rendon, Aedan Cousland did once he was freed from Rendon's dungeon.)

She is shaking in her fucking boots at the Landsmeet. She is afraid that one wrong or unpopular word will put her right back on the Gallows, or worse, in Drakon to be tortured. She is pretty much having a panic attack the entire time the Landsmeet goes on if you read my fic - voices are loud, noises are distorted, she's hyper-focusing on certain things and hyperventilating. She is terrified.

She doesn't know if they'll win. She doesn't know if anyone knows how bad the Blight actually is, here in the capital. And she does not trust nobility to "do the right thing" if Loghain has promised them wealth and power for siding with him. She's actually surprised at how much Eamon involves her in the Landsmeet, too. He doesn't like her, and he makes that pretty clear. She expected to be a pretty bargaining tool, a silent watcher. Like a sword on a hip you don't expect to see wielded. It's just there for effect.

But then he starts asking her her opinion on shit and she is both ?????? and !!!!!!!.

She follows the duel rules to the letter Alfstanna spells out - until one party yields. Loghain yields. And then she fucking stops moving. Careful. Alistair is like "Aren't you going to kill him?" and she's like "I can't." And then chaos erupts, ya girl panics even more, and all of a sudden Alistair is engaged to Anora and Loghain is a Grey Warden.

She stands like a statue until the Landsmeet Chamber is empty. Blank-faced. She can't move, she can't breathe. She can't cry. Because they're all watching.

Then they leave. She collapses, sobbing, and then drinks herself to sleep. Teagan and Zevran collect her and take her back to Eamon's estate.

She is destroyed. And very hungover for Loghain's Joining.