Art by @Rem_safe_space
Composition by @quadkanix and me
Guitars and Bass played by @wintiesnowflake
Small violin solo played by @____goose
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CASSIUS PRIME AND BRUTUS PRIME TERMINAL ENTRY
As the Father judged betrayal to be the worst sin in one’s life, he made the layer to suit it. Husks spend eternities wandering the frozen wasteland lost, forced to look for the barest of necessities. Many naturally succumbed to the cold, gradually becoming one with the ice. It was perhaps the Father’s greatest way to break one’s soul, a slight improvement over the rest of Hell in cruelty.
But gradually, a gathering emerged to wade through the eternal storm. A man named Judas called for those, trying to garner hope in the barren land. Those who weren’t entirely broken by the weather rose up, looking for a break in the middle of chaos.
And with that, Judas gained a following of husks devoted to persistence in spite of their punishment. Judas called for people to form a city of worship for the Council, for as he stated, “Heaven is watching, and Heaven rewards atonement”.
A city was constructed, both a shelter and a cathedral for the denizens of Treachery. The Father himself took notice of the city, and sent down Gabriel. That day, a beacon of light that could be seen all over the layer descended upon the center of the city. Two men emerged to meet the light: Cassius and Brutus, two of Judas’s earliest and most devout followers. Awestruck at the display, they called for others to see.
Soon the whole town came to regale, with Judas at the helm. Going up to Judas himself, Gabriel proclaimed pride in the Heavens above at the efforts seen. Before parting ways on his return, he promised the people below that miracles will surely come.
But miracles never came. For untold years, Treachery’s people have persisted and waited guided by the hope that their efforts will be rewarded. Cassius and Brutus were among the leaders who preached hope, trying to comfort the people as well as their own dwindling patience.
Gabriel returned later, this time with a crowd of angels surrounding him. A crowd came again, delighted by what could be possibly their long-awaited salvation. Instead, the angelic squadron drew their swords, and began a bloody massacre. In the Father’s absence, the Council had ordered them to teach a lesson: that Hell is Hell, not Purgatory. They were all beyond saving.
Convinced that death was Heaven’s form of salvation, Cassius and Brutus calmly stood in front of the angels, and offered their lives, asking for no deal. With a sword through each of their skulls, Cassius and Brutus lay dead in the snow.
Some time later, Cassius and Brutus awoke in new bodies. In the company of angels, they professed loyalty to Heaven despite what mysterious power they awoke with. The angels saw use in Prime Souls loyal to them, and transported them back to Treachery, deep below the ruins of the city. Laying in frozen prisons, they protect Heaven and Hell from a threat far more powerful, hidden deeper…
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