Magic: The Gathering: Innistrad: Crimson Vow Sealed Decks vs Theros: Face the Hydra
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Magic: The Gathering: Innistrad: Crimson Vow Sealed Decks vs Theros: Face the Hydra

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Who’s Who on Theros // A guide for the visual learners
Theros has a lot of crunchy lore bits, given that it’s been the setting of multiple mtg sets, novels, and has an entire dnd source book dedicated to it. Here’s a quick run down of the gods (it’s similar to actual Greek mythology but shifted slightly to the left) and relevant heroes.
Theros is currently recovering from being invaded by the Phyrexians (mtg borg); given the way faith works on Theros, as the people were converted, so too were the gods. Heliod’s fate is canonically known; the rest of the gods are not.
The Three Branches of Magic in Theros:
Before understanding the magical traditions of Theros, one must understand a secret known only to Kruphix: The gods did not create the world, they emerged from it. Kruphix, the oldest among the gods, witnessed the emergence of the others from the collective belief of mortals. First came the concrete domains: the sun, the sea, death; and then more abstract concepts emerged. Each was born when an idea came to occupy enough space in Nyx to acquire form and a will of its own. Upon emerging, however, the gods came to believe that they had always existed. Heliod did not record himself from a time before the Sun; for him, the Sun always belongs to him. Magic, therefore, was not granted to the gods. It precedes the gods themselves. What the gods did was organize it, name it, and claim it as part of their domains. Kruphix is the only one who knows this truth. This is also why only he can seal the boundaries between Nyx and the mortal world: he understands that this division is not a natural law, but a construct.
“Hmph. The third round of uninvited guests in as many days. Well, hold still, and I’ll-”
“I don’t think so, witch.”
With a flick of his wrist, the new arrival summoned chains of light to bind the sorceress before she could enact her curse. Startled by the sudden display of magic, she spat angrily at the man, while surrounded by her previous swine victims.
“Hixus! I should’ve known!”
“Hello, Joanna,” smirked the prison warden. “Still cursing trespassers, I see?”
“Not just trespassers, warden! Warriors, seeking to attack me!”
“Attack you…” Hixus arched a skeptical eyebrow. “Surely not for cursing their fellows?”
“No! Or, well…I’m not sure.”
“And why is that?”
“Because-” Joanna winced as she struggled, in vain, against Hixus’s chains of light. “Because they fought over who would get to fight me!”
“…Oh?”
The bonds around Joanna’s arms loosened ever so slightly. Not enough to escape, but enough for her to gesticulate as she explained, “Yes! Men came to besiege my home. Then a flight of sphinxes came and scattered them.”
“And, I don’t suppose you’ve cursed any sphinxes lately, hmm?”
“No!” Joanna grinned as her bonds grew even looser. “Well, not until today.”
“So, those sphinxes are…these boars?” Hixus turned, and looked to the swine that still surrounded him and Joanna.
“Yes…!” Joanna tore herself free of the steadily loosening restraints. She waggled her fingers, already preparing a spell for Hixus. “And now you-”
“Well. It seems like you actually were just defending yourself…this time.”
Joanna paused, silent, but with a spell still prepared in her hands.
“I apologize for my harsh action.”
“…Do you, now?”
“I do. I suppose I’ll leave you to your…livestock. That is, of course, unless we have some other business…?”
“Uh. No!” Joanna immediately dispelled her prepared magic and hid her still-glowing hands behind her back. “No problem here, warden!”
“Good,” Hixus smirked, back still turned. “Congratulations, by the way, on finally getting to hex a sphinx.”
“Ah! Thank you!”
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“You keep a good garden, human.”
A human woman startled at the rough voice suddenly close behind her. She turned from her gardening work, and was forced to crane her neck to meet the gaze of a muscular, armed centaur looming over her.
“Uh. Hello. Thank you. And, I have a name, you know.”
“As do I. I am Stella. What is yours?”
“Oh, right. Uh. I’m Valerie.”
“Well met, Valerie. You keep a good garden.”
“Oh! Thank you!” Finally, the gardener began to relax. She gestured to the lush plant life around her and Stella. “I worked very hard for it.”
“Yes. Nylea must be proud.”
Valerie tilted her head in puzzlement. “Nylea, you say?”
“Yes. You must worship Nylea, to be maintaining such a garden, no?”
“Uh. No. I worship Karametra.”
Stella blinked slowly. “Who?”
“Karametra. God of harvests!”
“…Who?”
“Another nature goddess, like your Nylea?”
“You-” Stella stared, bewildered, at her verdant surroundings. “How can two gods represent the same thing?”
“I don’t know. Different…emphasis, maybe? You’re definitely a little more wild looking than I am. And I take it, you don’t have a garden?”
“No.” Stella nodded to herself, slowly at first but quickly gaining confidence. “I suppose two gods can have the same focus. Nature, and all that entails.”
“Exactly! So, we don’t have to fight…right?”
“Of course not!” Stella exclaimed. “Why would we fight?”
“Well, you’re armed. So…”
Stella’s eyes widened. “Do you not carry a weapon?”
“No. Why would I? I am but a gardener.”
“Nylea teaches us…” Stella sighed. “Perhaps our two gods are not so alike, after all.”
“W-Why would I need to fight?” Valerie asked, oblivious.
[They’re both worshipping different gods but still call on devotion to green!]
Theros
YOU’RE ˖ ࣪⭑ MY ˖ ࣪⭑ CRUSH!
A piece I did of Melodia for my art market during March!! I started this around Valentine’s Day, but it got a bit out of hand,,, I just love my girl too much 💗🙏
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