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Aug. 23rd, 2037 01:13 pm
Name Saint Trina
Age Unknown; actual number is likely "ancient". However, like her other half, she appears to be a child in the 10-12 age range, but she can occasionally appear as an androgynous adult.
Occupation Patron Saint of Slumber
About.
"St. Trina's love for Kind Miquella is boundless. She is, after all, his other half. Or perhaps her feelings go beyond even that. Even if she was left behind, I doubt her heart would waver."
Saint Trina is quite literally the demigod Miquella's other half; an actual, physical and spiritual part of him. She offers a panacea in the form of slumber to all who might wish for it, though it is said that, "the sweet oblivion of sleep can become quite the habit." It's an especially powerful tool to use against madness, and for those who suffer from chronic nightmares. Her nectar-like blood is even powerful enough to grant what is known as "Eternal Slumber". For most normal humans, that means death. But for large, powerful beings like dragons, and even gods, it is a way to bring sleep even to those that may not need it or cannot access it normally, if they so wish.
When Miquella divested himself of his self in his quest for ascension to godhood, he also cast away Saint Trina: "I abandon here my love." A terrifying turn of events, considering Miquella himself was so well known for his compassion, drive to help others, and love, prior. And so, embodying his cast-off love - for himself, at least, if not for others - she fell deep beneath the earth, and was badly injured. Here, she pleads with the Tarnished for a final kindness before her death:
"Make Miquella stop... Don't turn the poor thing into a god... Godhood would be Miquella's prison. A caged divinity... is beyond saving. You must kill Miquella... Grant him forgiveness."
Saint Trina is quite literally the demigod Miquella's other half; an actual, physical and spiritual part of him. She offers a panacea in the form of slumber to all who might wish for it, though it is said that, "the sweet oblivion of sleep can become quite the habit." It's an especially powerful tool to use against madness, and for those who suffer from chronic nightmares. Her nectar-like blood is even powerful enough to grant what is known as "Eternal Slumber". For most normal humans, that means death. But for large, powerful beings like dragons, and even gods, it is a way to bring sleep even to those that may not need it or cannot access it normally, if they so wish.
When Miquella divested himself of his self in his quest for ascension to godhood, he also cast away Saint Trina: "I abandon here my love." A terrifying turn of events, considering Miquella himself was so well known for his compassion, drive to help others, and love, prior. And so, embodying his cast-off love - for himself, at least, if not for others - she fell deep beneath the earth, and was badly injured. Here, she pleads with the Tarnished for a final kindness before her death:
"Make Miquella stop... Don't turn the poor thing into a god... Godhood would be Miquella's prison. A caged divinity... is beyond saving. You must kill Miquella... Grant him forgiveness."
First impressions.
Visual. Very Purple. Might or might not be a literal flower child. A young child in the face, but can speak wisdom like an ancient being. Occasionally can appear as an adult; this is considered "unnerving" by the lore. Soft, gentle.
Fashion. Flowy dresses that look like flower petals. Evokes the idea of purple water lilies, and probably smells the same.
Demeanor. Kind, loving, compassionate. Gentle. She is everything that everyone says Miquella is, distilled into its purest form, and without the mind control abilities. Practice self-care and get 8 hours of sleep a night, or she's going to make you do it. Because she loves you and cares about you, even if you're a stranger. "Mercy" is one of the strongest words to associate with her - Mercy for the afflicted, mercy for Miquella on his path to disaster. Yes, killing someone may not be considered "kind" or "gentle" necessarily, but it IS a mercy, sometimes. She never does it or asks of it out of a love of killing or death; only as a merciful release.
Aural. Soft, girlish. Video reference.
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