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==== 'Alexander' ====
Now where did you hear of this? The rite, the details themselves, hurt your mind to think. You could summon an awful wrongness into the world, another opening of reality. You will need to open all the doors. The windows, walls, ceiling, floor and roof, too. Then lay a little Glory to tempt it in and stand very far back
({{Aspect|Knock|20}}, to shatter everything, and ({{Aspect|Lantern|6}}, for he seeks the truths that when known, burn
It… it is human. Then again… It is not. Light bounces off it in impossible, awful ways and its smile, its dreadful, dreadful smile… It promises me secrets, secrets for free! All I have to do is hear them…
**Description:**
“Hello. Would you like to listen to my stories?” Do not. Do not…
Slotting him into Speak and feeding it reason:
“Good, good, now… Listen closely…” His voice is sharp like knives and bright as silver and already your mind burns. What have you done, what have you done?”
Your head spins, your ears bleed. You do not remember what you told him, but you remember what he told you, where to go.
==== A Visitor from Nowhere ====
{{Aspect|Winter|8}} {{Aspect|Knock|8}}
''Temptations:''
The Tail may be an Hour of the Mansus but it frequents its true home in Nowhere. Its truest servants lurk there, outside the walls of the House without Walls. Perhaps I can call it here with a taste of the Glory it is so frequently denied, and outmaster it with greater Winter.
({{Aspect|Lantern|2}}, for a taste of Glory, and ({{Aspect|Winter|8}}, to conquer it
''Welcoming Words:''
Creatures from Nowhere do not easily suffer the constraints of the Mansus, let alone the pain of a History. You’re not quite sure what you’re seeing. It comes in with a hiss of warm ice and crisp dark air.
**Description:**
It seems to be doing something like smiling. And smiling. And smiling. Somewhere new to open? New things to visit? It'd be delighted...
=== Cults ===