BeauQuiver
Planetoid
- Joined
- Jun 21, 2023
- Location
- US
PRIESTESS
**Unmarked:taken**
**Starting opening branch village**
Nienna
232 F
5'2" 102 lbs
38DD 25 42
Milky white eyes iris with a silvery pupil that revealed she was "blessed" upon birth
Liliac silver hair stretched down to her feet since priestess are not supposed to cut any part of their body once placed into the temple
Lavender pink
Tyrian purple wings that sit directly over her eyes and apples of her cheeks
Kinks
Personality traits (I know I want her the shy type but not the full spectrum yet)
Attribute to kinghood: Visionist who can lead to the other attributes he must find and later aid in visions to assist in running the empire
The goddess Xytris couldn't help her priestess who was raped by a ravishing monster. But, even as the priestess tried countlessly to kill herself the afterlife goddess tried to assist…finally she did by allowing the priestess to cross once their child was born. From her celestial realm the goddess cleaned the blood of the child to only that of the mother and gave her a unique blessing to assist in the future the thread weilders gave her.
Xytris had been the sole focus of Nienna's life from the first word she was encouraged to speak to the waking moments and dreams now of her life. She was used as a drive for revenue the prior struggling temple in the small village. The village had grown since she "matured" into her visions. That happened less than a dozen years before the former emperor's death.
The truth was Nienna less "matured" into visions but rather learned to lie to the "parishioners" who came seeking the goddess Xytris' guidance through Nienna's visions. Versus being beaten in hidden areas by the temple elders when she could not provide visions to those who came with coin she began to give vague and educated lies. When she didn't see anything from the unreliably timed visions she gave very carefully crafted words to appease the priests and payer.
But, for the last six months all her visions seemed condensed around a dozen individuals. A man common among each other's thread that she caught glimpses to. She just didn't see herself involved even if she had a remote sense she would be continuously tied into this.
So when Nienna was brought before him she recognized him immediately. "I'm dead…" she sincerely thought she may be after. She couldn't see beyond these individuals and him any longer.
**Unmarked:taken**
**Starting opening branch village**
Nienna
232 F
5'2" 102 lbs
38DD 25 42
Milky white eyes iris with a silvery pupil that revealed she was "blessed" upon birth
Liliac silver hair stretched down to her feet since priestess are not supposed to cut any part of their body once placed into the temple
Lavender pink
Tyrian purple wings that sit directly over her eyes and apples of her cheeks
Kinks
Personality traits (I know I want her the shy type but not the full spectrum yet)
Attribute to kinghood: Visionist who can lead to the other attributes he must find and later aid in visions to assist in running the empire
The goddess Xytris couldn't help her priestess who was raped by a ravishing monster. But, even as the priestess tried countlessly to kill herself the afterlife goddess tried to assist…finally she did by allowing the priestess to cross once their child was born. From her celestial realm the goddess cleaned the blood of the child to only that of the mother and gave her a unique blessing to assist in the future the thread weilders gave her.
Xytris had been the sole focus of Nienna's life from the first word she was encouraged to speak to the waking moments and dreams now of her life. She was used as a drive for revenue the prior struggling temple in the small village. The village had grown since she "matured" into her visions. That happened less than a dozen years before the former emperor's death.
The truth was Nienna less "matured" into visions but rather learned to lie to the "parishioners" who came seeking the goddess Xytris' guidance through Nienna's visions. Versus being beaten in hidden areas by the temple elders when she could not provide visions to those who came with coin she began to give vague and educated lies. When she didn't see anything from the unreliably timed visions she gave very carefully crafted words to appease the priests and payer.
But, for the last six months all her visions seemed condensed around a dozen individuals. A man common among each other's thread that she caught glimpses to. She just didn't see herself involved even if she had a remote sense she would be continuously tied into this.
So when Nienna was brought before him she recognized him immediately. "I'm dead…" she sincerely thought she may be after. She couldn't see beyond these individuals and him any longer.
Xytris gazed from her shadows. Her priestess daughter was caring for the garden at one of her statues. Or she had been. Xytris gave her another vision attempting to help her understand what was coming for her. But, her influence into the future was minimal.
A priest was watching and leering at the innocent one from the edge. She must leave. She was latching onto a plan from one of her fellow gods. But, it was with a warrior she had hope for.
“Priestess Nienna.” The priest finally revealed herself. Nienna herself still felt her head spinning. She tried to give a smile to the elder priest but he made her feel cold. Sickness filling her and her third eye where her visions came from swimming in darkness when he was near.
“Yes Elder Natay…” Nienna bowed and tried to hide the dirt on her hands.
“We have a visitor to the village. The Elders of Hivat have asked us to accommodate him. Come - you will act as hostess.” He explained. Nienna saw how his eyes on her chest. “You modified our robes again. You must stop this. We go for uniformity.” He admonished her. He walked with a thin cane at the belt of his robe. “Give your wrist, Nienna.”
Nienna frowned. She had been here her whole life. Her mother a priestess of the same sect. But, as the women that served with her became older and it was revealed she had visions related to deaths or the end of a path for someone’s life they priests focused on her. No new servers to the goddess came in. And then when the wealth from sending people to sit in for revelations from her made priests greedy they found an excuse to exact this “uniformity”. Her former robes had been a simple tunic. Now it was a cloth that came from around her neck to straight down. It hardly covered her breasts. At her waist it came together at a belt. All the priest wore loose like a toga from the waist below. Nienna would use an extra toga to provide a second layer. Entirely covering her top. But, whenever Natay found her altering the dress it was his first reason to “punish” her.
This thin strip of wood came down over her wrist where a handful of other times it had. “Three today because we have a guest to attend to…but…tonight come to my room. This has happened too often.” Nienna’s eyes went wide in fear. Instinctively she knew this couldn’t happen.
The whole town had turned out for the traveler. A small feast was laid out on a table in the largest of the town structures. Women were at the door ready to flirt with him. Nienna herself stood in the corrected priest robes with a veil covering her face. An addition that was allowed because the corrupt priest wouldn’t let Nienna be taken from them. Natay himself was arguing with the town chief that Nienna did not need to be here.
“But what if she can give a great vision for our traveler? He will spread the news. More will come. Our wealth will grow. We can better receive protection.”
Nienna looked out from behind her veil. She thought of returning to her garden and the taste of freedom she had there.