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A friend of my mom's: "It's colder than banished hope."
Me, at the Hellmouth from Dante's Inferno: 👀
Now I want to write about teifling.lore.
Context:
My tav, Li'ia, is from cania, a Mephistopheles teifling.
I was thinking of coming of age ceremonies in the context of elves, (I may have read a certain fic), teiflings have similar lifespans to half elves albeit a bit shorter.
The mostly I can derive from a possible coming-of-age is pledging ones allegiance to Mephistopheles at a young age in exchange for arcane prowess. To then: you are punted out of the citadel into the real world.
Imo I think it's done to where you live, the pilgrimage to cania is punctuated on the winter solstice when it is most cold. The halls of devils fee is filled with squabbling teifling young adults in all shades of color, wearing icy blue cloaks and robes. Naturally they are all spell casters but you will find the odd cleric and paladin amongst them.
Line by line file by file, the citadel is ablaze with money and magic. Tomes and potions, sweets and savory items galore.
The main hope of the young caster is to be invited into the arcane society.
Each young teifling one by one shows their talents blessed and sent on their way. They await response for a year.
aww think I"m gonna start shipping them
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Cania is the Eighth Hell of Baator, the Frozen Wastes and the Dreaded Depths. Here Mephistopheles is Lord of all and prisoner both... or he was, until he slipped his chains and placed them unto you.
https://lyricstranslate.com/en/les-litanies-de-satan-litanies-satan.html-0 Gloire et louange à toi, Satan, dans les hauteurs
Du Ciel, où tu régnas, et dans les profondeurs
De l'Enfer, où, vaincu, tu rêves en silence!
Fais que mon âme un jour, sous l'Arbre de Science,
Près de toi se repose, à l'heure où sur ton front
Comme un Temple nouveau ses rameaux s'épandront!
Unlikely Heroes Locations: Cania
He was a predator, creditor cold Our blood was shed on the yellowing scroll And all that glittered was not gold But we wanted everything And for it all, lost our souls Come my friend, to fate let's raise Two finger shots at this our last soiree For tomorrow I fear Swoops all too deadly near This precipitous weir to Hell's high gate We touched the stars That now laugh from afar At we, the damned