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The Glorious Child

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Despite not behaving like one, the Glorious Child often appears as a twelve feet tall man in a golden armour, with a head looking like a massive light comparable to a yellow star. Various scrolls and weapons are attached to his armour.
===Principles===
The Glorious Child born into a battle field, claims to represent law, justice and respect, such as the fight for those, thus representing Edge. He also represents the aspect of Lantern, for the Mansus, which he wants to rule and i his mind has eared earned the right to.
==Worship==
# '''Ascension: The Glow:''' I turned others to the Hero's point of view; they seem so much happier now. The band is rehearsing and the feast is being prepared, we need only to wait.
# '''Ascension: The Ascent:''' And we march and sing and laugh and dance and do all the good things in the world with child-like glee; the Glow on everyone's face is amazing... how did I not see these feelings before?
# '''The Throne Room:'''As we enter, the child stands waiting as he should, we perform as we have practice to his childish delight. we bow our heads as mortals, when the others rise they have grown long leaving one by one, until i remain,when we are finally alone and no sound but glory can be heard he grants me an honor, he lets me grow long and gives me the chance to rise higher still.
===Servants===
* sees hours responsible for his creation as parents
* he remembers all of his siblings, their grave is well kept, stocked with toys
* "he was never always alone, he had known rest once, before he had to pay the price of hour-hood, the mansus is no place for lovers of course. he misses her, she was the breaking point. she ... WHY DID I DO THAT TO HER, SHE NEVER DID ANYTHING TO EARN THAT,WHY(there are scribbles before it continues, much neater the before), i just want some one to understand why i must do the things, without my glow in the mind. but as always, all i am is a child, i'm not allowed to be an hour. that will stand no longer, if you reading this, YOUR KING HAS CHOSEN HIS PATH."- a yellowed page, in white ink, in the high rooms of the mansus.