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tezcatlipoca. ([personal profile] fursuit) wrote in [community profile] kenoscomm2024-02-19 01:43 pm

techalaniani. [cw: dr...ugs...]

[ It’s about two weeks after the chaos that’s hit Highstorm and Springstar both. The dust has had time to settle and people have started to pick themselves back up. And in that busy time, the Shard-Bearers of Kenos are touched by someone new. It’s a mind that gives the impression of vastness in the way that other gods and similarly supernatural creatures have. There’s dark, fragrant smoke of copal, and the humid heat of a rainforest. It probably feels faintly familiar to some, since there’s just a hint of that warmth that feels similar to a certain sun god(dess)…

But as it focuses, that warmth seems to be coming from a campfire, perhaps oddly. The logs around it offer you a “seat”, whether proverbial or not, and it’s only if you take one that the speak themselves will come into more focus. But the introduction that comes with it is much cooler (in both senses of the word) than the bubbly Quetzalcoatl. ]


Yo.

[ …Is that how the newest god is greeting the masses? Yep. Apparently so. ]

I talked to enough people when Kenos was jerking me around [ no, that was me, the player, ] that Communion is just more efficient. So, for those I’ve met and for those I haven’t, consider this a more formal greeting. You’ve removed my brother Quetzalcoatl and allowed me to descend in his stead.

[ And even though he’s identified Quetzalcoatl as his brother… The smirk in that statement is unmistakable. He’s pleased that Quetzalcoatl is dead. For those that know the mythology of the Aztec pantheon even faintly, this wouldn’t be a surprise at all, since Quetzalcoatl only has one enemy that would be glad to see the feathered serpent fall. ]

Name’s Tezcatlipoca. Tloque nahuaque. [ The Nahuatl is spoken with a sense of power that’s subtle, but still raw, even though there’s no one that would understand it. Still, it conveys the idea well enough—this is no minor god of that pantheon. ] If you know me, great, and if you don’t, well. Met your god Set one of the times I was stoppin’ by, and our whole deal is similar enough. I am conflict, so in the spirit of fairness, I’ve thrown my lot in with Zenith. Can’t have two gods that oversee war and conflict on the same side, yeah?

[ There’s humor in his tone that makes it seem like it’s a joke, but… No. It’s not. That’s a pretty significant part of his rationale for picking Zenith. Thanks Set!/Don’t worry about. ]

Anyways. All that formal shit aside, easy one to follow it all up. Ain’t often that I got a human body to enjoy getting fucked up. So, if you’ve got a preference for weed, hit me up. Workin’ on somethin’ artisanal there, but I wanna know the poisons of preference for the locals. Let me know what you get fucked up on, and I might even make it worth your while.

[ …So. You know. That’s one way to introduce yourself. ]
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[personal profile] bakedapple 2024-02-29 06:25 pm (UTC)(link)
She told me it wasn't a very good sun. Or, um... you weren't a very good sun, I guess.

[ said very gently, hoping that it isn't going to make him angry. He's just recounting what Quetz told him! Really! That's all he has to go on. ]

N-Not that it's any of my business! You're gods, and from another world... and all of that happened a long time ago, right? I don't have much stake in who was right... I was just curious if it was true. It's a much different story from what's told in my world.
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[personal profile] bakedapple 2024-03-01 06:12 pm (UTC)(link)
[ And explanation like that just fills Link's head with more questions. Hearing about other worlds is always fascinating — and hearing about gods is even moreso. But he wonders especially about that last part... where their world was the "last one," and they always knew it would be. Quetzalcoatl wanted to go back to a world that was going to be destroyed anyway? (Why does it seem like too many Meris are like that.) ]

In my world, gods were to be respected. Not just the Golden Goddesses, but the lesser spirits and messengers too. It's only through their mercy that we continued to live...

[ And only through their whims that they were cursed to rise and fall over and over again, but. His own crisis of faith is not something he wants to get into right now. ]

I know we aren't in my world anymore, but... it doesn't feel right to me to treat gods any differently from before.
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[personal profile] bakedapple 2024-03-01 10:27 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Omniscience... that's the sort of big word that makes Link pause for a moment to untangle. It means... it's like how the Goddesses know everything about you and can see everything you do and everything you think. How you can't hide secrets from them. Right? If he's remembering it right. ]

Mmm. If you had that kind of power, you could just tell us all what's really going on in this world, huh.

[ He laughs a bit sadly. ]

That's too bad. I wish you could. Most of us have just accepted the way things are...

[ he thinks for a moment. ] Is that why you've decided to side with the Zenith? Because your world was going to end anyway?
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[personal profile] bakedapple 2024-03-02 03:02 am (UTC)(link)
[ The mention of Set injects a brief but distinct feeling of dislike into their Communion, but then it's gone. Quetzalcoatl was chummy with him too... It must be a god thing. Whatever misgivings Link harbors towards the evil god, he's quick to remind himself that Tezca has nothing to do with it, and even if he did, he could do whatever he wanted.

The conversation is inching closer and closer to issues Link has been grappling with for a few months now. He hesitates, his humility making him question whether Tezca would care about any of that.
]

...that's how I feel about my world. I still want to save it, to be honest... but since coming to Kenos, I learned that it can't be done. I was with the Meridian until I found out.
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[personal profile] bakedapple 2024-03-03 01:57 am (UTC)(link)
My world is worth saving.

[ He says firmly. Correcting him, respectfully. ]

The problem is it can't be saved. Not in a way that'll last.

[ Which answers his questions. Without a way to save his world, and not wanting to bring it back only for it's people to suffer forever endlessly... what's left but to make a new world? It isn't really what he wants, but unless he's willing to go home, it's the next best option. ]

...The most I can hope for now is that my friend and I can make a new life for ourselves in the next world. After she forgives me for not bringing back ours.
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[personal profile] bakedapple 2024-03-04 06:59 pm (UTC)(link)
[ There's a sense in their Communion that Link is nodding along in agreement. Yeah, this guy's got the right idea. Or at least he does, based on what he's saying. The Zenith will be a good fit for him... and it's nice to hear someone say something good about this "new world" they're going to for once. For a moment, Link wonders again why Quetzalcoatl wanted to go back to a world that was on its last legs... but maybe that was just the kind of god she was. ]

That's the plan. Or, as much of a plan as there is at this point... I don't know if we have a very good idea, as a group, of what the new world is going to be like, but... I guess it's more important to focus on winning it first.
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[personal profile] bakedapple 2024-03-06 02:52 pm (UTC)(link)
[ It's thanks to Link's deferential relationships with divine beings that he doesn't immediately scoff at the idea, the way probably a lot of other people would. But the potential problems with it are immediately apparent, because... yeah. There is a lot more disagreement on the Zenith side then most people are willing to acknowledge. ]

You'd have a hard time convincing everyone to give you the reins.

[ especially if he's done it five times already and all of them were "a mess"... ]

I used to think Yima must have some kind of plan for how we're going to make a new world that works for all of us, but... even if that was the case... she's gone now.
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[personal profile] bakedapple 2024-03-07 03:32 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Here for... the conflict? Huh.

Does Tezca think that teach of them were brought here for their own unique reasons? Link was under the impression that it was random chance and luck that determined who got pulled out of the Timestream and who didn't... But the thought of being brought here for a reason makes his stomach turn. That's how things worked in Hyrule, after all. Link, Zelda, all the people of Hyrule, and even Ganondorf himself, they were all chained down by destiny.
]

I'm sure it won't hurt to have a god fighting on our side. [ He says gently, but it's clear from his tone that his mind had been momentarily distracted by something else. There is no time to linger on it, as the god has asked him a question. ]

I've thought about it. Asked a couple people that myself, too... that's how I realized just how much we don't really have a plan for what it's going to look like.

I think... [ he begins, slowing down to choose the right words. ] ...as long as the new world doesn't have the same problems that my home did... I'll be happy. As long as me and the person I got from Yima can live there peacefully, it'll be okay.

[ The new world doesn't need to be perfect. Hyrule was far from perfect, and if it were possible to save it — really save it — he'd choose to go back to it without a second thought. It doesn't matter if the new world has its own struggles or challenges. Any world is going to be like that. ]
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[personal profile] bakedapple 2024-03-12 08:38 pm (UTC)(link)
The problems it had are the kind that can't be solved. The kind of problems that would make it cruel to bring my world back...

[ There's a sense that Link is bowing his head. He doesn't like talking about Hyrule anymore. His home, which he loves so dearly and still feels so devoted to, whose destiny was inextricably connected to his own in a never-ending cycle where neither good nor evil could ever prevail. A world that did guarantee peace, to a certain extent... but never permanently. A world whose fate can never change. A world that cannot, and will not, ever see progress.

It's something he'll tell Tezcatlipoca about someday. With the assistance of a lot of weed, probably.
]

...but, it's fine. I think some Meris have got the wrong idea about what we want — I know I didn't understand it for a long time, at least. But we aren't really looking for a perfect world. I think that's impossible anyway, right? But a world where we can live in a way that's not possible if we go home... I know that's possible.