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Mainspring's future regenerations
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APOLLONIUS OF TYANA
It is reported that Apollonius of Tyana fell out of favor with Emperor Severus, who put him on trial and had his hair cut off to eradicate his magical powers. Then Apollonius simply vanished from the courtroom never to be seen again!.
His last words;
"I thank you indeed, my sovereign, but I would fain tell you that by reason of these miscreants your cities are in ruin, and the islands full of exiles, and the mainland of lamentations, and your armies of cowardice, and the Senate of suspicion. Accord me also, if you will, opportunity to speak; but if not, then send someone to take my body, for my soul you cannot take. Nay, you cannot take even my body,
"For thou shalt not slay me, since — I tell thee — I am not mortal."
And with this words Apollonius vanished from the courtroom.
#apollonius of tyana#magic#energy#ascension#consciousness#alchemy#light#holographic universe#simulated universe#simulation#virtual reality#manifesting#ancient#superpowers#godhood
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I know Tyana admits to poisoning Maegor’s other wives but tbh I think his blood magic test tube baby ass could not father a healthy child anyways I think Alys going into labor early was Tyana’s poison and what she gave birth to was going to look like that anyways. I think Tyana telling Maegor as she died that that his other children would be similar was her being fully aware of what he was since she was a magic user herself. Also Visenya hated her for no given reason so my theory is that they were two magic practitioners that did not see eye to eye on how to use it.
I think blood magic will never replicate life perfectly no matter what the caster gives in return. Visenya got her healthy son but a simulacrum will never be true life.
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never talk to me or my small son (who is also me) AGAIN
#warframe#i tried to work with m!drifter face.... not sure if it's good or not but i'm too lazy2 customize anymore...#ft. Titania in bg because I've been solo grinding Tyana Pass lately + Donann skin is incredibly sick#lotus eaters spoilers#dis.txt
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Ladies, Gentlemen, and those of Unspecified gender I give you This Shit:
Alright time to jump on the Disney x Anime character bandwagon with this crack ship that I've had cooking in my brain for over a year
#grimmjow jaegerjaquez#grimmjow#brooklyn gargoyles#gargoyles#disney's gargoyles#bleach#bleach tybw#Grimmlyn#crack ship#yes I already made a ship name#cinderella x sukuna#tyana x nanami#gojo x elsa#grimmjow x brooklyn#halloween
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tyana x helaena + blended poetry
- virginia wolfe (night and day) + anton chekov (a living chattel).
#ocappreciation#fyeahhotdocs#asoiaf oc#hotd oc#helaena targaryen#helaena targaryen x oc#oc: tyana baratheon#have tylaena edit while im in a gay mood#i love them#helae clowns on her husband and tya laughs#then they hold hands in the garden
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Assassin Tyana. (Sorry if it’s cringe.)
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I recognize Mainspring's changeling design. (I think.) Isn't that Tyan/Tyana?
Yep.
I'll give the basic gist of mainspring's story, how be became a changeling. But a lot of details are sadly lost so it might not make as much sense as it was supposed to.
He has always felt a lack of love and empathy, but his boundless curiosity and need for control made him start experimenting on finding ways to feel emotions. He developed a small creature that could give the faintest feelings of love to others, but it only encouraged these feelings to feed on it.
He continues trying to develop this creature, and creates changelings. They feed on love more aggressively so at least he's found a way to pinpoint the emotion.
Then he makes a strain that's contagious, still not mastering how to get it to work properly.
The most dangerous strain mutates over time, one that acts as a parasite that devours the pony's love and their insides as it eventually pops off their head, with their memories and personality still barely in tact. This is a strain that is around at the end of time.
These are then used as the Toclofane by Banana who can control them with the queen's pheromone he developed
Then as Missy he makes it so the dead can be converted into changelings as a 'gift' to the Doctor (Anything Cybermen is basically changelings here)
And finally he develops a strain that turns him into a changeling Queen, able to control ALL strains of changeling and able to feel empathy and love by the ability to taste emotions. Tyan/a tries to fix what they've damaged with changelings, and tries to be a genuinely good pony.
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do i add ellaria and tyane sand?
#out of character ╲ when you play the game › mun.#ellaria could be interesting to try out#tyana i just like her vibe of being eheh poison :)
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"My sister walks the halls. Lannisters, too. I will not have them hurt by such filth." And it was the excuse she would present, the one that covered her actions with a veneer of respectability, when in truth it was simply an opportunity presented to her that she could not possibly pass up, one to feel blood on her skin again, to see fear in the eyes of her enemies before they dimmed entirely, to have her pulse thundering in her chest. She may have set aside such bloodlust in her attempt to form a new life for herself, but it doesn't mean she hadn't missed it. "Is there not a duty, all us with weapons, to protect those without? To remove attackers from path, and thwart mission?" To kill, or maim, or slow down. To send attackers to whatever hell they believed in, if they held any belief at all. Gysella stood tall, shoulders back and head held high, more comfortable in cloak of blood than in any house colour.
"nor is it safe with a weapon that can be knocked from your hand." another time, glinting mischief would wrap her words, presenting telltale cheekiness. but tonight, fear weaves in her voice. still, she eases the tension from her arm when gysella takes a step back, arrow point toward the ground instead of at the base of throat. "i'm seeking my family." belatedly, she realizes that the less said, the better she can wield a path for escape. who's to say a ruling noble didn't orchestrate this? the web of deceit stretches through each hall, each room, each dead body upon the ground. she could join the pile, if she remained careless. "and what of you, lady gysella? where are you going?"
#𝔬𝔲𝔯 𝔴𝔦𝔩𝔩𝔰 𝔞𝔯𝔢 𝔤𝔞𝔯𝔡𝔢𝔫𝔢𝔯𝔰 - act II#𝔠𝔞𝔫 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔡𝔢𝔳𝔦𝔩 𝔰𝔭𝔢𝔞𝔨 𝔱𝔯𝔲𝔢 - gysella#cursebrcken#𝔠𝔞𝔫 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔡𝔢𝔳𝔦𝔩 𝔰𝔭𝔢𝔞𝔨 𝔱𝔯𝔲𝔢 - gysella + tyana baratheon#𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔤𝔬𝔡𝔰 𝔱𝔥𝔢𝔪𝔰𝔢𝔩𝔳𝔢𝔰 𝔡𝔬 𝔴𝔢𝔢𝔭 - drop
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"Better to undersell than over. I can be called a great many things, but boastful shall not be one of them." At least, not outwardly. Not outside of the confines of her rooms, nor the privacy of trusted ears. The youngest Baratheon was certainly not counted among them. She took a step back, finger tapping against the wood grain of the bow as she watched the girl fire, giving an appreciative nod. Close enough that she tilted head, auburn curls falling over shoulder as she considered it. "You make a tempting argument, my lady. But I am not dressed for the occasion. No, I think I would much rather sit from the sidelines and judge. Though I do thank you for the demonstration. It's so nice to know my coin will not be squandered, betting on you. Perhaps, after the celebrations, we could meet back here. By next celebration, I am sure I could be ready."
tyana took a step back, watching gysella's form. eyes trained on stance, on arm drawing back, on the breath taken before release. her gaze only drew to the target later, soft laughter falling at the spot hit. "you sold yourself short! nothing about that was rusty." though a brow did raise then. "unless you meant you are rusty from always hitting bullseye." another laugh fell, a smile stretched across her face even as she raised her bow. she waited a moment, sharpened gaze on the bullseye, adjusting aim along the gentle breeze kissing her skin. in the next breath, she released, smile widening before the arrow even struck its target --- even if it was an inch to the right of the bullseye. "try again, my lady. it may be worth entering, just to show your attempts are as worthy as any other's."
#𝔩𝔢𝔱 𝔱𝔥𝔢𝔪 𝔢𝔞𝔱 𝔠𝔞𝔨𝔢 - event#𝔬𝔲𝔯 𝔴𝔦𝔩𝔩𝔰 𝔞𝔯𝔢 𝔤𝔞𝔯𝔡𝔢𝔫𝔢𝔯𝔰 - act II#𝔠𝔞𝔫 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔡𝔢𝔳𝔦𝔩 𝔰𝔭𝔢𝔞𝔨 𝔱𝔯𝔲𝔢 - gysella#cursebrcken#𝔠𝔞𝔫 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔡𝔢𝔳𝔦𝔩 𝔰𝔭𝔢𝔞𝔨 𝔱𝔯𝔲𝔢 - gysella + tyana baratheon
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#ovc2023 - day six: The Language of Flowers.
bouquets from my ocs to their canon love interests. flora dean x eddie munson / tyana baratheon x helaena targaryen / haru yamane x shuntaro chishiya / niya moorcroft x wednesday addams.
#ocappreciation#ovc2023#ochub#queerocs#occentral#oc: flora dean#oc: tyana baratheon#oc: haru yamane#oc: khioniya moorcroft#also last one for this challenge#i only picked 5 days to do
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Made an animation of superhero tyana.
It’s not THAT bad, right?
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feel slightly bad that i’m not posting anything about tya while watching hotd but idk what to tell you. she’s hanging out with helaena and raising her kids and ignoring her husband.
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