The Cult Of Feral Nova

ALL HAIL FERAL NOVA

Blazing orange and red would swirl together in the background as the fire bandits gathered. Outlaws and marauders that allied together for their true beliefs. Faith so strong that the fires of destruction would leave trails of ash that they all follow. Following her path, towards the blazing sun that they would embrace. Such utter beauty of her divine lights, it would baptize them. The holy flames of her being would bath them in heat. A blaze that they would welcome, like the warmth of a mother. Feral Nova was their chosen leader, She was their king, she was their God! Such astounding displays of power of the Feral Nova would bring this cult of many followers to the traditional sacrifice that they would offer their God in her holy graciousness.

For her blinding light is what guides them to her. They are the murky boats in the darkness, not knowing where to go, but then...Feral Nova's light. Like a light house guiding her children to the protection of her warm body. She was a light house, shinning bright at the weakness of the night, guiding them. Motivating them. Burning them.

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"WE GATHER, HERE! RIGHT HERE TODAY FOR THE PRAISUS OF OUR HELL FIRE MESSIAHS!"

"FERAL NOVA!"

"WE PRAISE THE FIRE LADY, DO WE SAY YES!"

"YES TO DA FERLALA NUVAH"

"WE FATHER HERE, FOR WHAT REASON? THE RIGHT OF PASSAGE TO THE HEAVENS THAT FERAL NOVA HAS BESTOWED UPON,... DIS GUY"

"THAT GUY WILL BE BURNED TO ASH, AND ASH WILL FLY INTO THE SKY, WHERE FERAL NOVA WILL BECOME ONE WITH HIM"

"ALL HAIL FERAL NOVA""ALL HAIL FERAL NOVA""ALL HAIL FERAL NOVA"

They all look up, faces revealed into the light. They spot the noble sacrifice that will sustain their God through his flesh. The kingly bandit would give his full fledged life force into the fire that will feed their God with his burning corpse. Hanging from a chain, he was slowly lowered into the ferocious fires below his feet. "I LOVE YOU FERAL NOVA! ACCEPT ME! ACCEEEEEPT MEEE! AAAAAHHHAA! AAAAAAAHHH IT BURNS!"

The fire bandits would then kiss a scorched picture of their beloved God and disperse into the darkness of the night, waiting for their Queen to shine her lights once again.

@feral_nova Will Be Reborn Through The Burning Candles Of The Fire Bandits Souls.

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