Board Thread:Off Topic/@comment-16621739-20131117093245/@comment-71.61.177.24-20140501224218

-mocking voice-

Me, the humble and devoted follower of Meridia, as a Daedric Prince myself?

How shocking!

-end mocking voice-

For my real-life self, I'd be:

Sententia, the Prince of Perception, Point of View, Opinion, and Bias. My realm would be the Spectrum, one big optical illusion, appearing to be some things when seen from one angle, but looking completely different from another, in the span of seconds. What's more, the landscape would not have a single fixed form; whichever form of the illusion you see from your current point of view is the one you experience. The Daedra residing there are the embodiments of beliefs, fears, and desires. Beliefs, or the Crederes, are the most basic. They appear to be shadows, winds, or inconspicuous landscape features unless faced head-on, when they appear as completely androgynous humanoids with pure black eyes and faces colored half white and half black, as if painted. Fears, known as Timores, are similar, but they tend to appear as shadows or large, towering objects in peripheral vision, and they appear emaciated, as if starving, in their proper forms. Desires, called Volores, tend to appear as lights or colorful spots instead of shadows. Their true forms glow silver, and are universally and ethereally beautiful. Both Fears and Desires possess a bone-chilling shriek. Fears fight with weapons of bone, while Desires use precious stones, especially diamonds. Beliefs use a magical ice which melts when it leaves the Spectrum. Those who go to the Spectrum upon death include Sententia's worshippers, Illusionists, scam artists, and general imaginative people.

My persona as WorshipsMeridia, however, is a different matter. I might post that version eventually.

- WorshipsMeridia