#ignota

frayromantic wallpapers!

The character, Zolfatara, is related to one of my favorite characters in another game, a homebrew system called I͟g͟n͟o͟t͟a. The character in that system in named Kratr. This is the "Red Sonya" to my "Conan," not that either character is modeled on either of those two. The background was only supposed to be a few paragraphs but I got carried away!

Art is not mine and is being used for a personal game only. The oc tag only reflects the story and personality. Art is for reference.

frayspec/fray- spectrum (or ignotaspec/ignota- spectrum): an umbrella term used to describe anyone whose experiences are close to or aligned with those who are fray-. a frayspec person may not fully identify as fray-, but feels that fray- partially or nearly describes their experiences.

for anon! the top four and final bottom stripes are adjusted from the fray- flag. the other two stripes are yellow and red, since the blue and cyan of the fray- flag were chosen because they were the opposites of red and yellow, to show how a frayspec person’s experiences might not 100% align with those of the original fray- definition.

flag id: a flag with 7 stripes. in order, they are dark grey, blue, cyan, white, yellow, red, and dark grey. end id.

Frayrose or Fray-aroace: being both frayromantic and fraysexual; only experiencing sexual and romantic attractions towards those that they are not deeply connected with, and lose those attractions as they get to know the person.

An unknown language is held in a quasi-steady state until someone reads it for the first time. Then it becomes toroidal, streaming lines.

An unknown language is nondimensional and so it can’t be written down. So, what are you looking at?

You need a code to look at the unknown language.

Encased in ice, a word vibrates.

Discontinuous spikes pulse in the body of the viewer.

It helps to wear damp silk. The coolness calms the vagus nerve, a nerve that wraps around the heart as it travels from gut to brain.

The fragment of an unknown language is unstable, convective, buoyant, and can’t be extracted, just as the real universe can’t be plotted.

Is the one you love a proxy for radiance? (Hildegard, the chameleon.)

Is the fragment a cosmological simulation? (Hildegard, who ingested galantine, converting the energy of her life into an identity as bright as six billion suns.)

An unknown language comes from a foreign place, like a sample of the life once lived there.

An unknown language is a very rich source, a repository of shared information, like an amethyst cave at the place where the river meets the sea.

Herbs and bodywork relieve the build-up of tension. (Hildegard, off-message.)

Hildegard, you were so close to me at the origin of the river and then in the cave. Was it you who were so recently there, stoking the fire with the toe of your pointed boot?

Hildegard, your metamorphosis, like an animal or fish, keeps slipping through my hands.

I follow your command.”