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The Symphony Unending

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The Silent Orchestra
| title = The Symphony Unending
| card =
| quote = "We call upon the Wind-That-Sings, directing Who speaks for the orchestra of lifeGlory..."
| origin = Old From-Light
| titles = ⛅ As The Symphony Unending: The Wind-That-Sings, The Voice Incandescent, The Sound Over The Wall.☀️ As The Symphony-in-Triumph: The Light-That-Sings, The Paean Incandescent, The Hymn Over The Wall| names = [WIP]The Silent Orchestra, The Moonlit Sonata, The Iron Aria, The Feasting Serenade
| aspects = {{Aspect|Heart}} {{Aspect|Lantern}}
| arrival = As old as the First Glory. (I guess that makes it both Stone and Light?)| owners = [[user:Nephilim|Иephilim]]
}}
The Symphony Unending (Also known as The Wind-That-Sings, The Voice Incandescent and The Sound Over The Wall) is a Heart-Lantern Wild God Hour created by Nephilim. He is the literal spirit of language and song, and back in the times of the Old Glory, he spoke for it.  
==Description==
The Symphony is sound. It is the music of mortals, and of gods. It is the language of the Divine given form.
He is associated with birds, frogs, wind and the sea.
===History===
[WIP]
The Symphony is, quite literally, sound. He is made entirely of sound. What each person hears in his presence is different, and unique to their personality. However, it is divinity made sound, and its incomprehensible nature will slowly drive most mortals mad upon hearing it. The deaf are immune.
It can also, rarely, take visual forms. The two most common are that of a young man with the tail of a tadpole and golden skin, eyes and hair, who is dressed like an orchestra conductor, and a golden lyrebird /common coqui frog/young iridescent shark made of sparkling gilded wind. Most of the time it is simply an intangible light and song, with a flaming rune hovering within it.  His speech is entirely music - Sometimes it's a single, consistent melody that changes according to his mood, sometimes it's a mild background melody and some sound effects. (Think Don't Starve characters). 
===Principles===
Music, Joy, Light, Perseverance. And, to an extent, Control.
 
==Worship==
===Cult===
===Servants===
====Names====
 
====The Iron Aria====
<div style="text-align: center; margin-bottom: 20px;">{{ElementDescription
|image =
|title = The Iron Aria
|description = '"Come to me, let my voice reforge you into something new and beautiful..."'
|aspect0 = Follower
|aspect1 = Summoned
|aspect2 = Tutor
|aspect3 = Deceiver
|quantity3 = 12
|aspect4 = Forge
|quantity4 = 12
|aspect5 = Heart
|quantity5 = 9
|fansus = 5
}}</div>
 
<div style="margin-top: 20px; text-align: center">{{RecipeDescription
|verb = Work
|title = Summon a bold Name-emanation of the Wind-That-Sings
|start_description = The candles are set, the influences are felt, and the ritual-room smells of iron and coal...
|description = The Iron Aria speaks with unexpected grace, as her toad-like gaze pierces into my soul. Perhaps i must change indeed, but not now.
|aspect0 = Ritual
|aspect1 = Forge
|quantity1 = 5
|aspect2 = Heart
|quantity2 = 10
|aspect3 = Lantern
|quantity3 = 2
|fansus = 5
}}</div>
 
====The Starry Sonata====
<div style="text-align: center; margin-bottom: 20px;">{{ElementDescription
|image =
|title = The Starry Sonata
|description = '"Oh, let me take you to the depths of your desire!"'
|aspect0 = Follower
|aspect1 = Summoned
|aspect2 = Tutor
|aspect3 = Deceiver
|quantity3 = 12
|aspect4 = Heart
|quantity4 = 12
|aspect5 = Moth
|quantity5 = 9
|fansus = 5
}}</div>
 
<div style="margin-top: 20px; text-align: center">{{RecipeDescription
|verb = Work
|title = Summon a joyful Name-emanation of the Voice Incandescent
|start_description = The candles are set, the influences are felt, and the ritual-room smells of wine and sea...
|description = The Starry Sonata is quiet upon answering her call, but her sharply smile has not left her face. A word from her could claim your mind, but with difficulty she contains her bubbly remarks.
|aspect0 = Ritual
|aspect1 = Moth
|quantity1 = 5
|aspect2 = Heart
|quantity2 = 10
|aspect3 = Lantern
|quantity3 = 2
|fansus = 2
}}</div>
====The Silent Orchestra====
<div style="margin-top: 20px; text-align: center">{{RecipeDescription
|verb = Work
|title = Summon one of the darker a horrifying Name-emanations emanation of the Sound Behind The Wall
|start_description = The candles are set, the influences are felt, and the ritual-room smells of frost and perfume...
|description = The Silent Orchestra is many, but it is few. You do not hear the music. It plays for all, yet it cannot be heard. You do not hear the music. Keep denying it, if you wish to keep your sanity.
|aspect0 = Ritual
|aspect1 = Winter
|quantity1 = 5
|aspect2 = Heart
|quantity2 = 10
|aspect3 = Lantern
|quantity3 = 2
|fansus = 5
}}</div>
 
====The Feasting Serenade====
<div style="text-align: center; margin-bottom: 20px;">{{ElementDescription
|image =
|title = The Feasting Serenade
|description = '"Sing to me, surrender your most beautiful melodies..."'
|aspect0 = Follower
|aspect1 = Summoned
|aspect2 = Tutor
|aspect3 = Devourer
|quantity3 = 12
|aspect4 = Heart
|quantity4 = 9
|aspect5 = Grail
|quantity5 = 12
|fansus = 5
}}</div>
 
<div style="margin-top: 20px; text-align: center">{{RecipeDescription
|verb = Work
|title = Summon a voracious Name-emanation of the Symphony Unending
|start_description = The candles are set, the influences are felt, and the ritual-room smells of humidity and fine cheese...
|description = The Feasting Serenade is a song of love, but also betrayal and devouring. It feeds on the ambiance, savoring each note as if it were the last. Its talon will not leave your hand.
|aspect0 = Ritual
|aspect1 = Grail
|quantity1 = 5
|aspect2 = Heart
The Avian-Like Long have wings that sprout from their hips, bird talons, patches of feathers and avian tails. They are capable of flight.
The Wind-That-Sings' Longs as a collective are also often called, as a collective, simply as '''"The Choir"''' ====The Touched====The Song-Touched are not happy folk.Due to the influence that has been cast upon them, they exhibit a large range of abnormalities.They possess a greater amount of {{Aspect|Lantern}} and {{Aspect|Heart}} than any other mortal follower, but they live extremely cursed, difficult lives. They grow feathers for hair, and are only calm in the presence of music, filling their houses with clocks which tick obnoxiously and obsessively hum to control themselves. Every second, they hover on the edge of lunacy. Silence and death are one and the same. They are often possessed by the energy within them, rambling senselessly about how they can see sound and hear light. But if you can befriend one while they're lucid... They make for mighty allies. '''Lady Melody''' "Oh, sing to me. Sing to me your offerings, and my service is all yours."Lady Melody is an enigmatic Song-Touched woman who survived her Change, survived the war - And now works directly against the Hours. She desires all the riches in the Frontier. The exotic beasts, songs and treasures. her loyalty is questionable, but her power is not.Appearance-wise, she looks like a young woman, with noticeable darkness around her eyes. Her hair is long and quite wavy - perhaps even somewhat curly- with a reddish-ginger tone to it. her skin is a dark tan, and her irises a gleaming gold, without pupils, and always seem to be lost. She dresses in exotic silks, bandanas and lots of makeup and jewelry - Her style is often described as "Traditional gypsy-like, with a hint of something Arabic, and a hint of something even more occult...". Her characteristic colours are deep mystic purple, glistening gold and vermilion red.Follower Text:*Lady Melody, A Troublemaker: ''Hear not her words. her speech will devour your mind, and your will shall be as bent as her own.''*Lady Melody, A Prisoner: ''Melody no longer resists her Change. She lies on the corner of her cell, writhing, crying light. She rejects this unworthy fate, and prays it will take you all with her.''*Lady Melody, An Acquaintance: ''Melody is a simple waitress in a Breach City restaurant, yet the eldritch radiance in her eyes betrays her fortune.''*Lady Melody, A Believer: ''Melody hums to herself as she listens. She can never cease, or stay still. And yet, she is a most attentive agent.''*Lady Melody, A Disciple: ''Melody can recite every word of her latest mission briefing in three different song-formats. She dances to the invisible waltz of gold and silver.''*Lady Melody, A Conductress: ''Melody is at her most efficient. She contains her apocalyptic voice, conforming with the rhythm of her footsteps. Her commands shall never go unheard.''*First Date: ''"Come sit by my window and serenade me." She proposes. "I'll savour your voice like the finest of desserts."''*Compatible Desire: ''She skips down the roads, to the rhythm of my heartbeat. Anywhere she is, she can hear me, just as i do. We exchange our stories like old friends meeting for their fortieth first time.''*A Liaison: ''I gaze upon the many strange trinkets on her shelves. Some blessed, some cursed, some simply exotic. Sometimes i wonder if i am simply another for her collection. And even then, i don't mind.''*Victory Text: ''The days pass as they do in the Breach. But even time cannot erase the adventures of today. We sit together at the local cafe, chatting about the latest missions, catastrophes, plays, anything new under the sun. And every word we speak adds to the lyrics of our hymn of love.''
==Locations==
==Items==
===Tools===
* The Old Geezer's ShovelString-less Violin** Aspects: {{Aspect|SHWinter|12}} {{Aspect|EdgeHeart|12}}
===Ingredients===
* The Template's Brain JuiceA Jar Of Sparkling Wind** Aspects: {{Aspect|ForgeMoth|14}} {{Aspect|GrailLantern|16}}
===Influences===
* A Chill in the Hair (Don't get too greedy with these. Stick to one or two max)Directionless Humming** Aspect: {{Aspect|WinterHeart|716}}
===Books===
* The book of cookie recipesGlorious Sonata, Original.** Description: Talia N. Perun wrote this bizarre song in an otherworldly, sparkling ink. It's an old bookseems readable, it seems plausible, okay? A dusty old tome? Made out of cookie batter somehowyet it cannot be played by human fingers...** Start Text: This is The melody tells a tale, one difficult to decode. It speaks of a radiance unlike any other, of a world behind the tale walls of the skeleton warriorsdream... A land full of man-beasts with eyes of toads and tails of fish. It was her final work before her unexplained death, suppressed for decades.** End Text: The skeleton warriors theme song refuses There is a note, in the upper-left corner: "To hear is to become. Listen only to leave the most beautiful melodies and one day you will, too, shed your mindskin."** Gives: Stuff goes here. Usually Glimmering + Fascination + Level 6 Lantern or Heart lore. Sometimes languages. Sometimes things get really weird. Feel free to get creative.
===Rites===
* Making of the HoursThe Song-Writer's Rite** Description: Ancient A ritual conceived frequently seen performed by the spooky boys toad-folk of Uh-Shekelthe Concert Hall, often resulting in unexpected but inspired results.** Requires: Rites are ***Tool***Ingredient (destroyed upon use)***Assistant ***Desire (optional)** Gives: Can be used to summon all of the more unique bits of Cultist SimulatorSymphony Unending's Names, as well as other summons. They may require toolsHowever, objectswhen used, lores, living beings, and so onit will always result in an additional reward (or "reward") of Fascination or Glimmering. Some of Will give 2x said extra reward if a Tool or Ingredient relating to the items Hour itself is used for the rite may be destroyed, and proper aspects are needed. Do specify all the details!** Gives: Glorious boons. From summoning to spawning items to other beneficial effects.
==Relationships==
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==Secrets==
* The Template is actually Symphony Unending refuses to reveal any data about its birth, any dead Stones or the second coming of Big Clive and your life is a lieGlory after it died for the first time.* It also never liked cookies.* And it writes steamy fanficsHe houses a minuscule fragment of the Old Glory inside himself, a tiny spark.
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