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==2017== |
==2017== |
Revision as of 15:50, 30 September 2018
This is a page for visions that clerics spontaneously experience as well as altar visions.
Clerical visions are visual manifestations that are transitory in nature, revealing some aspect of Divine Knowledge. These are being called commonly as visions, though they are distinct from those experienced by the Moon Mages via their ties to the Plane of Probability, in that they are being foisted solely upon the Faithful of the Thirteen.
2018
Date and Time: 09/24/2018 | |
You see a pale-faced woman holding a sword in her hand and watching from a hill as a city is buried beneath volcanic lava and ash. | |
Possible Subjects: Ushnish?, Dirge?, Knife clan?, Sicle Grove?, Greater Fist?, Lesser Fist? | Repeat: Yes |
Date and Time: 09/24/2018 | |
You see a grayed skull, its jaw open. It seems to speak, saying:
"I am neither Man nor Woman, Child nor Elder can I ever be. All Life must bow before My power, Even you will come to Me. In My hands your soul shall rest, Fluttering like the bird that is caged. Till into My embrace you do succumb And in Death, eternally assuaged." | |
Possible Subjects: Unknown | Repeat: unknown |
Date and Time: 09/24/2018 | |
You see a peaceful village filled with Halflings, each seemingly dedicated to the profession of the Empath. From nowhere, a rising tide of molten lava sweeps down over the village, completely obliterating its denizens. The final, terrified wail of the villagers is all but drowned out by the sound of insane laughter. | |
Possible Subjects: Unknown | Repeat: Yes |
Date and Time: 09/24/2018 | |
You see a young Elf, her eyes shut and a flute at her lips as she plays a lively tune. | |
Possible Subjects: Unknown | Repeat: Yes |
Date and Time: 09/24/2018 | |
You see an endless ocean, filled with hundreds of beautiful fish, a myriad dance of jewel-like, tropical colors. A dark shadow falls over them, and they scatter, fleeing desperately for safety, scattering their colors over the ocean. | |
Possible Subjects: Unknown | Repeat: unknown |
Date and Time: 09/25/2018 | |
You see a cleric standing upon a tall hill, a flood of faenrae reavers and ice wolves running past him, tears streaming down his face. | |
Possible Subjects: Unknown | Repeat: Yes |
Date and Time: 09/26/2018 | |
You see a mighty warship upon the ocean, its stout prow cutting the sea and sending multitudes of brilliantly colored fish scattering. | |
Possible Subjects: Unknown | Repeat: Yes |
Date and Time: 09/26/2018 | |
You sense a restless spirit reach across the spaces of your mind's memory, searching, seeking, disturbed, determined. The starving visage of a man tearing his way through ice crystallizes before the vision of a dragon's sweeping wing blocks the face from your view. | |
Possible Subjects: Unknown | Repeat: Yes |
Date and Time: 09/26/2018 | |
You see a beautiful child playing in a field of tall, swaying grasses, his parents watching from a distance, smiles on their faces. | |
Possible Subjects: Unknown | Repeat: unknown |
Date and Time: 09/26/2018 | |
You see an elderly Human watching sadly from a porch as a group of young Elven children run past him. | |
Possible Subjects: Unknown | Repeat: Yes |
Date and Time: 09/30/2018 | |
You hear the clatter of hooves upon a cobbled street, and somewhere the sounding of a horn. A voice whispers, "To battle, Mother," and then the thundering sound of hooves fades into the distance. | |
Possible Subjects: Unknown | Repeat: unknown |
2017
Date and Time: 10/08/2017 | |
Your throat seizes up a bit as if water was caught in it, and you feel as if you're slowly drowning. Your vision goes hazy and black spots swim before your eyes. Just as you feel yourself slipping into unconsciousness, you suddenly find yourself snapping back to reality, and the large eyes of a dolphin stare at you before the phantom creature swims away into nothingness. | |
Possible Subjects: Eluned | Repeat: false |
Date and Time: 06/24/2017 | |
Thoughts of winter cloud your mind, as a cold chill swirls about you, freezing you to your very soul. Tiny stinging sensations bite against your face, like bitter snowflakes, though there's nothing present to cause the feeling. | |
Possible Subjects: Asketi | Repeat: ? |
2016
Date and Time: 12/08/2016 | |
A soft hissing catches your attention, the sound of scale shifting upon scale. The cold ache in your chest settles deep into your core. The hissing resolves to the sound of a voice that whispers, "And still, they sit." The voice fades, leaving a lingering sense of disappointment. | |
Possible Subjects: Asketi | Repeat: false |
Date and Time: 12/05/2016 | |
A pain in your head and a chill in your heart precedes the sound of a gruff voice murmuring something in Haakish. As hissing fills your ears, then recedes, the words become easier to understand. "Yes, of course the offering will be suitable. Isn't it always?"
A swift thud is followed by a gasp, and cold blue eyes glare into yours, blazing with anger and fear. A low-pitched voice replies, "It had best be, Vecuto." The world returns around you, but there's a sense of unease worrying at your spirit. " | |
Possible Subjects: Unknown | Repeat: ? |
Date and Time: 10/18/2016 | |
Darkness suddenly overtakes your vision! As it begins to dissolve, you are assaulted with various images of half-seen monsters attacking innocents! Just as you begin to make out details of the attackers, your Holy sight vanishes, and you are left with the feeling that the most important pieces were left unrevealed.
Wracked with pain, you double over and begin to vomit, only nothing seems to be coming forth. The violent contractions continue until half-digested clumps of garbage are expelled from your open mouth! The lumps of rotting refuse rapidly decompose, leaving nothing but a smudge behind where they had landed. | |
Possible Subjects: Unknown | Repeat: ? |
Date and Time: 10/18/2016 | |
Utter blackness, as if the sun itself had been blotted out suddenly overtakes your vision! As it begins to dissolve, you are assaulted with various images of half-seen monsters attacking innocents! Just as you begin to make out details of the attackers, your Holy sight vanishes, and you are left with the feeling that the most important pieces were left unrevealed.
Wracked with pain, you double over and begin to vomit, only nothing seems to be coming forth. The violent contractions continue until a shrike is expelled from your open mouth! The bird flies away into the distance, disappearing with surprising alacrity.. | |
Possible Subjects: Unknown | Repeat: ? |
2012
Date and Time: 07/28/2012 | |
You feel a shiver run up your spine, as the colors in your vision bleed away. A mocking voice echoes in your head, "One heralds the sun, its light and what hope. One heralds the rain, wash clean and renew. One heralds the life, for the promise and beauty. One heralds the truth, in all justice and glory." The voice trails off with guttural laughter and continues, "The life you live is not for such, nor is it to enjoy save for scraping and mewling at the hand that gives affection. To think you could discern the light devoid of darkness, the clean without the despoiled, a life lived in earnest freed from mortality, or the flimsy whim of truth uncontested by dissent. What perils you ignore when you bask in such bliss! And whose name will you scream out with your last breath to end it all?" | |
Possible Subjects: Unknown | Repeat: False |
Date and Time: 01/24/2012 | |
Your vision goes momentarily black, when it returns a horrid sight is all around you. A pillar of silvery-white holy fire descends from the sky, wreathing the mail-clad warrior before you in a halo of flames. Around you both lie scattered the broken tools of war, ruined and lifeless bodies, and scorched earth. The form before you stands to his full height, the noble bearing of his posture apparent as he raises his spear to thrust downward at you. As he advances with your demise in mind, he shouts at you with a odd, dual-voice almost as if another is speaking for him but both can be heard. "You are an abomination! I cast thee into oblivion!" Looking into his face a final time, you see a ghostly image with hair of flame superimposed over the wounded frame of a young man. Though you stare into a face chiseled with classic Sorvendig features, they are sharpened with Elven grace, but the vengeance burning in those eyes can only be that of Everild's. | |
Possible Subjects: Unknown | Repeat: False |
Date and Time: 01/23/2012 | |
A shimmer, like heat rising off the desert distorts the air, warping your vision into a spiral that momentarily makes you dizzy. Color bleeds together as you lose track of time and direction becomes meaningless. The chaos begins to overwhelm you, your mind reels and your stomach churns. At the moment you feel as if it will overcome completely, your vision goes black and your senses tell you that you have started falling. When your eyes adjust, you find that you are standing in a richly appointed, but sparsely decorated room with high ceilings. An ornate chair carved from satinwood sits against one wall with a semi-circular study table in front of it, as if the massive oak table intends on defending the chair from the rest of the room. Heavy curtains have been drawn over all the windows, blocking any outside light in favor of the dim glow emanating from a candle sitting on the table among stacks of tomes and scrolls. | |
Possible Subjects: Unknown | Repeat: False |
2009
Date and Time: 10/15/2016 | |
Dozens of ghostly children emerge from the Void - or are you there yourself? -- and hastily swirl around you with outreached arms. Their mouths are open soundlessly, gushing spiritual waves of warning and import. The apparitions then become bright-winged nightingales that flutter away determinedly. | |
Possible Subjects: Unknown | Repeat: True |