diff --git a/HBW/Miscellaneous-assistance-pages/Deity-Equivalences.html b/HBW/Miscellaneous-assistance-pages/Deity-Equivalences.html index 0bd8478..986d1d8 100644 --- a/HBW/Miscellaneous-assistance-pages/Deity-Equivalences.html +++ b/HBW/Miscellaneous-assistance-pages/Deity-Equivalences.html @@ -2,7 +2,7 @@ title: Deity Equivalences description: Lists equivalent deities. Not to be read by players published: true -date: 2025-06-21T23:52:11.105Z +date: 2025-06-22T00:09:59.612Z tags: game-master, deity equivalences, deities, pantheons, gods editor: ckeditor dateCreated: 2023-01-06T16:53:50.445Z @@ -611,7 +611,7 @@ dateCreated: 2023-01-06T16:53:50.445Z
Underlying Reality:
(Keywords above still apply, though in context with the keywords written below)
Betrayal, Caprice, Chaos, Complicity, Cruelty, Cunning, Distrust, Domination, Entrapment, Fear, Intrigue, Malice, Manipulation, Paranoia, Ruthlessness, Schemes, Social Cannibalism, Self-preservation through subjugation, Supremacy of the strong
-(The Weaver is not chaos for chaos’s sake — she is structured chaos: a system where trust is suicide, and survival demands cruelty. Her greatest deception is that her faithful believe they play her game to win. But the game is the trap, the cruelty is the point, and the only true law is that she cannot be overthrown. Every scheme, every betrayal, every ritual of dominance — all of it feeds her web. And no matter how high you climb, you are already ensnared.)
+(The Weaver is not chaos for chaos’s sake — she is structured chaos: a system where trust is suicide, and survival demands cruelty. Her great deception is that her faithful think they play the game to win. But the game is the trap — and every act of betrayal, dominance, or manipulation only tightens the web. No one escapes it. Not even those who think they control it.)
She wears many masks, and not all are seen as monstrous.
+She wears many masks, and not all are seen as monstrous. The weaver of an ever-tightening web — unseen, yet inescapable — until the world becomes a perfect, silent tyranny. A reality where all are both prisoner and warden, complicit in the system that destroys them. A world of poisoned trust, where love is weakness, mercy is suicide, and every soul dances on strings they cannot see.
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The Strategist in the Shadows: “He would have marched — we saw it in his eyes, in his scouts too close to the border. One death spared a thousand. A single poisoned cup, and now they argue over who should lead. Let them bicker. My people sleep safely. She teaches us what the cost of hesitation truly is.”