[Wulfjaw]

Don't you know it's dangerous to run with scissors, Deer?

Maybe reserve. uvu

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[hypersomnia.]

username; Oh My Gods
name; Delphi (Like the Oracle of Delphi)
personality;
powers/relation with "fate" theme; (current traits include immortality, please expand as much as you'd like!)

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> Tʜᴇ ᴅᴀʀᴋ ᴀɴᴅ ғᴏʀᴇʙᴏᴅɪɴɢ ᴡᴏʀᴅs ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴇᴄʜᴏ ᴀs ʏᴏᴜ sᴇᴛ ғᴏᴏᴛ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴏᴠᴇʀɢʀᴏᴡɴ sʜʀɪɴᴇ sᴇᴇᴍ ᴛᴏ ᴇᴍᴀɴᴀᴛᴇ ғʀᴏᴍ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄᴇɴᴛʀᴀʟ sᴛᴀᴛᴜᴇ, ᴀ ᴅᴇᴇʀ-ʟɪᴋᴇ ғɪɢᴜʀᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴄᴜʀᴠᴇᴅ ʜᴏʀɴs ᴀɴᴅ sʜɪɴɪɴɢ ɢᴇᴍs ғᴏʀ ᴇʏᴇs. Dᴏ ʏᴏᴜ:
>> Rᴜɴ
>> Pʀᴀʏ
>> Cʜᴀʟʟᴇɴɢᴇ

Yᴏᴜ ʙᴏᴡ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ sᴛᴀᴛᴜᴇ, ᴋᴇᴇᴘɪɴɢ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴇʏᴇs ғɪxᴇᴅ ᴏɴ ᴛʜᴇ ɢʀᴏᴜɴᴅ, ᴀɴᴅ ʀᴇsᴘᴏɴᴅ:

{ FORGIVE ME, I AM QUANTUMNIGHTMARE AND I COME IN SEARCH OF YOU }

Tʜᴇʀᴇ ɪs ᴀ ᴘᴜʀᴘʟᴇ sʜɪᴍᴍᴇʀ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴀɪʀ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴡᴀs ᴄᴇʀᴛᴀɪɴʟʏ ɴᴏᴛ ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ ʙᴇғᴏʀᴇ. As ɪᴛ ɢʀᴏᴡs ᴛʜɪᴄᴋᴇʀ, ᴛᴀᴋɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇ sʜᴀᴘᴇ ᴏғ ɢʜᴏsᴛʟʏ ғʟᴀᴍᴇs, ᴛʜᴇ sᴛᴀᴛᴜᴇ ʀᴇsᴏʟᴠᴇs ɪᴛsᴇʟғ ɪɴᴛᴏ ᴀ ɢʀᴇᴀᴛ ᴅᴇᴇʀ-ʟɪᴋᴇ ғɪɢᴜʀᴇ, ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴄᴜʀᴠᴇᴅ ʜᴏʀɴs ᴀɴᴅ ᴀ ᴛʀᴀɪʟ ᴏғ ʟɪɢʜᴛ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ғʟᴏᴡs ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴛᴇᴀʀs ғʀᴏᴍ ᴘᴀʟᴇ ᴇʏᴇs. Rᴇᴅ sᴛʀɪɴɢ ɪs ᴡʀᴀᴘᴘᴇᴅ ᴀʀᴏᴜɴᴅ ɪᴛs ɴᴇᴄᴋ ᴀɴᴅ ᴍᴀɴᴇ, ʜᴏʟᴅɪɴɢ ᴄʀʏsᴛᴀʟʟɪɴᴇ ᴏʀʙs sᴜsᴘᴇɴᴅᴇᴅ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴀ ᴘᴀɪʀ ᴏғ ɢᴏʟᴅᴇɴ sᴄɪssᴏʀs ɢʟɪɴᴛs ᴀᴛ ɪᴛs ɴᴇᴄᴋ.

<< ιғ вy ѕearcнιng ғor мe yoυ мean yoυ нave ѕearcнed ғor тнe deιтy rυмoυred тo dwell нere, тнen greeтιngѕ, yoυ нave ғoυnd мe. ι aм тнe deιтy oғ ғaтe, and ι нave lιved нere мany cenтυrιeѕ. тнιѕ ғorgoттen ѕнrιne ιѕ one oғ ғew reмaιnιng тнaт нonoυr мe ιn мy тrυe ғorм. ι aм ιмpreѕѕed, lιттle мorтal. noт мany woυld ғιnd тнιѕ place, and ғewer ѕтιll dare тo ғace мe. >>

> Yᴏᴜ ɢᴀɪɴᴇᴅ ʟɪᴛᴛʟᴇ ɪɴғᴏʀᴍᴀᴛɪᴏɴ ғʀᴏᴍ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴇɪᴛʏ's sᴘᴇᴇᴄʜ, ɴᴏ ᴍᴀᴛᴛᴇʀ ʜᴏᴡ ᴇʟᴏǫᴜᴇɴᴛ. Iɴғᴏʀᴍᴀᴛɪᴏɴ ᴡᴀs ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴀɪɴ ʀᴇᴀsᴏɴ ʏᴏᴜ sᴏᴜɢʜᴛ ʜᴇʀ ᴏᴜᴛ, ᴀғᴛᴇʀ ᴀʟʟ. Wᴇʟʟ, ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴀɴᴅ ᴄᴜʀɪᴏᴜsɪᴛʏ. Wʜᴀᴛ ᴅᴏ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀsᴋ ᴏғ ʜᴇʀ ɴᴇxᴛ?:
>> Asᴋ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ᴛʜɪs sʜʀɪɴᴇ
>> Asᴋ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ғᴏʀᴍ
>> Asᴋ ғᴏʀ ʜᴇʀ ɴᴀᴍᴇ

Yᴏᴜ ᴄᴜʀᴛsᴇʏ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ɪᴍᴘᴏsɪɴɢ ɢᴏᴅᴅᴇss ʙᴇғᴏʀᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀɴᴅ ʜᴇsɪᴛᴀɴᴛʟʏ ᴇɴǫᴜɪʀᴇ:

{ WHAT IDENTITY DO YOU WISH TO BE KNOWN BY, MY LADY? }

Tʜᴇ ᴄᴇʀᴠɪᴅ ɢᴏᴅᴅᴇss sɴᴏʀᴛs, ʙᴜᴛ ʜᴇʀ ɢᴀᴢᴇ ɪs sᴏғᴛ. Yᴏᴜ ᴅɪᴅɴ'ᴛ ʀᴇᴀʟɪsᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ʜᴀᴅ ᴛᴀᴋᴇɴ ᴀ sᴛᴇᴘ ʙᴀᴄᴋ ɪɴ ғᴇᴀʀ ᴜɴᴛɪʟ ʏᴏᴜ ғᴇᴇʟ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴀʟʟ ᴀɢᴀɪɴsᴛ ʏᴏᴜʀ ғɪɴɢᴇʀᴛɪᴘs. Sʜᴇ ʟᴀᴜɢʜs, ɴᴏᴛ ᴜɴᴋɪɴᴅʟʏ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ sᴏᴜɴᴅ ɪs sᴜʀᴘʀɪsɪɴɢʟʏ ʜᴜᴍᴀɴ. Yᴏᴜ ᴜɴᴄᴏɴsᴄɪᴏᴜsʟʏ ʀᴇʟᴀx sʟɪɢʜᴛʟʏ.

<< percepтιve aѕ well. ι нave мany naмeѕ gιven тo мe вy yoυr ĸιnd, вυт тrυe naмe ιѕ noт aмongѕт тнeм. ιn тrυтн, ι нave no naмe. ι aм a ғorce, a coѕмιc enтιтy, тнe мanιғeѕтaтιon oғ тнe ғaтelιneѕ. wнy мυѕт мorтalѕ ғeel тнe need тo aѕѕιgn a naмe тo everyтнιng? wнaт ι do нave are мany ιdenтιтιeѕ ѕpannιng cenтυrιeѕ. тнe one ι ғavoυr мoѕт? мy greeĸ naмe, тнe мoιraι. ιт waѕ a ғaѕcιnaтιng cιvιlιѕaтιon, ancιenт greece. тнey even ιnclυded тнe ғaтelιneѕ ιn тнeιr worѕнιp. ι вelιeve тнaт тo вe тнe cloѕeѕт yoυr ĸιnd ever goт тo υnderѕтandιng мe, and ѕo ι reмaιn ĸnown aѕ ѕυcн. вυт ι aм noт тнe мυlтιple enтιтιeѕ тнey вelιeved, ιnѕтead jυѕт one. ѕo ι cнanged ιт тo ғιт. мy тιтle мay вe мoιraι, вυт мy naмe нere on тнιѕ planeт ιѕ мoιra. >>

> Tʜᴇ ɢᴏᴅᴅᴇss ʜᴀs ғᴀʟʟᴇɴ sɪʟᴇɴᴛ, ᴀs ɪғ ᴅᴇᴇᴘ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛ. Yᴏᴜ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴀ ʟɪᴛᴛʟᴇ ᴛɪᴍᴇ ᴡʜɪʟᴇ ʜᴇʀ ᴀᴛᴛᴇɴᴛɪᴏɴ ɪs ᴇʟsᴇᴡʜᴇʀᴇ. Wʜᴀᴛ ᴅᴏ ʏᴏᴜ ᴅᴏ?
>> Aᴛᴛᴇᴍᴘᴛ ᴛᴏ ᴀssᴇss Mᴏɪʀᴀ
>> Rᴇᴀᴄʜ ғᴏʀ sᴛʀᴀʏ sᴛʀɪɴɢ
>> Asᴋ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ sᴛʀᴀɴɢᴇ ᴘᴏᴜᴄʜ

Yᴏᴜ sᴘᴇɴᴅ ᴀ ᴍɪɴᴜᴛᴇ ᴛʀʏɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ᴇsᴛɪᴍᴀᴛᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ɴᴀᴛᴜʀᴇ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ ɢᴏᴅᴅᴇss ʙᴀsᴇᴅ ᴏɴ ʜᴇʀ ʙʀɪᴇғ sᴘᴇᴇᴄʜ ᴀɴᴅ ᴀᴘᴘᴇᴀʀᴀɴᴄᴇ, ʙᴜᴛ sʜᴇ ɴᴏᴛɪᴄᴇs ʏᴏᴜʀ ɪɴᴛᴇɴᴛɪᴏɴs ᴀɴᴅ ғɪʟʟs ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴍɪɴᴅ ᴡɪᴛʜ ɪᴍᴀɢᴇs ᴏғ ʜᴇʀ ᴇxɪsᴛᴇɴᴄᴇ.

< As a young deity, she was brash and not entirely aware of the ramifications of her 'job'. The lives of mortal beings meant nothing more to her than numbers on a screen, for she saw it as her job to bring them to their end and nothing more. Perhaps it was true then, that Fate is cruel. She cared not for circumstances, only accomplishing her goal.
But in her careless moral order there came a time when everything, just suddenly, felt wrong. And Moira knew the Balance had changed, even if she could not explain how she knew it, or even what the Balance was.
And she felt deeply afraid.
She could see all the fatelines twisting the longer it was wrong. Moira simply watched them corrupt through wide and helpless eyes. She knew, somehow, that she was in danger, that the other deity would not take kindly to these twisted fates, and to the strange darkness creeping into her existence the longer she waited.
And so the child deity took it into her own hands. She cut those ones that had turned first, first one, then more. And as the darkness receded with her sense of panic, and she felt the Balance restored, those fatelines that had begun to twist resuming their earlier strands, Moira thought not of the resistance of cutting the corrupted strings, all not yet of the time to be cut, but how it had been so simple to end lives that she was not meant to.
And the deity cried, for she saw the extent of her power; of the extent she had to go in her role to defend the fatelines and the Balance.
Her mindset was clear — she would defend them indeed, not by thinking of them as mere goals, but as the lives they were. For the sake of balance she judges the fatelines with a strong hand, so that no innocent threads will be cut short before their time. >

> Yᴏᴜ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴀ ᴄʜᴏɪᴄᴇ ᴏғ ᴛʜʀᴇᴇ ᴘᴏssɪʙʟᴇ ǫᴜᴇsᴛɪᴏɴs ʏᴏᴜ ᴍᴀʏ ᴀsᴋ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴇɪᴛʏ ᴡʜᴏ sᴛᴀɴᴅs ʙᴇғᴏʀᴇ ʏᴏᴜ. Wʜɪᴄʜ ᴡɪʟʟ ʏᴏᴜ ᴄʜᴏᴏsᴇ?
>> Pᴏᴡᴇʀs
>> Iɴʜᴀʙɪᴛᴀɴᴄᴇ
>> Pᴜʀᴘᴏsᴇ

Yᴏᴜ ʙᴏᴡ ᴅᴇᴇᴘʟʏ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ Mᴏɪʀᴀɪ ᴀɴᴅ ᴀsᴋ ɪɴ ᴀ ᴄʟᴇᴀʀ ᴠᴏɪᴄᴇ:

{ MY LADY, I HUMBLY ENQUIRE AS WHAT ABILITIES YOUR ROLE ENTAILS }

<< ι aм тнe eтernal ĸeeper oғ тнe вalance oғ ғaтe, enтrυѕтed wιтн тнe ĸnowledge oғ yoυr ғaтelιneѕ, all ѕυcн delιcaтe and preттy red ѕтrιngѕ. ι can go тo anyone, anywнere, ѕee every decιѕιon yoυ wιll ever мaĸe, and тнe тнoυѕandѕ oғ decιѕιonѕ тнaт вrancн oғғ ғroм eacн reѕponѕe. ιғ ι ѕo deѕιred, ι coυld perнapѕ ѕυggeѕт тo yoυ a cerтaιn one, вy мeтнodѕ тoo dιѕcreeт ғor any мorтal creaтυre тo ever perceιve aѕ вeιng oғ ғoreιgn orιgιn.
тнey ѕay тнaт ғaтe ιѕ a crυel мιѕтreѕѕ. ι woυld noт ĸnow, ғor ι aм noт нer. ι мay вe a goddeѕѕ oғ ғaтe, aѕ yoυr ĸιnd laвel мe, вυт ғaтe ιѕ on a ғar нιgнer plane.
ι aм тнe мoιraι, нer мoѕт тrυѕтed, нer ιncarnaтe deιтy. ғaтe нerѕelғ мay wrιтe тнe paтнѕ oғ yoυr lιveѕ, вυт мy role ιѕ ғar ѕιмpler and yeт eqυal ιn cнallengeѕ.
ι ĸeep тнe вalance.
нowever мany ғaтed decιѕιonѕ тнere are тo вe мade, ι aм тнe one wнo enѕυreѕ тнaт neυтralιтy reмaιnѕ. тнaт way тнere ιѕ no вιaѕ тo тнe ғaтelιneѕ.
and ιғ тнaт мeanѕ a ғaтelιne мυѕт вe cυт ѕнorт or мodιғιed, тнen ѕo вe ιт.
neυтralιтy мυѕт reιgn ғor ғaтe тo тrυly proѕper. >>

> Iᴛ sᴇᴇᴍs ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴀɴsᴡᴇʀᴇᴅ ᴛᴡᴏ ᴏғ ʏᴏᴜʀ ǫᴜᴇsᴛɪᴏɴs, ʀᴇsᴜʟᴛ! Hᴇʀ ᴡᴏʀᴅs ᴀʀᴇ ᴠᴀɢᴜᴇʟʏ ᴜɴsᴇᴛᴛʟɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ʏᴏᴜ, ʙᴜᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴄᴀɴɴᴏᴛ ʜᴇʟᴘ ʙᴜᴛ sᴛᴀɴᴅ ɪɴ ᴀᴡᴇ ᴀᴛ ʜᴇʀ sʜᴇᴇʀ ᴘᴏᴡᴇʀ. Bᴇғᴏʀᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴄᴀɴ ᴀsᴋ ᴀɴʏᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴇʟsᴇ, ʜᴏᴡᴇᴠᴇʀ, ᴛʜᴇ Mᴏɪʀᴀɪ's ᴜɴsᴇᴛᴛʟɪɴɢ ɢᴀᴢᴇ sᴇᴇᴍs ᴛᴏ sᴇᴛᴛʟᴇ ᴏɴ sᴏᴍᴇᴛʜɪɴɢ ғᴀʀ ᴏғғ, sᴏᴍᴇᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴄᴀɴɴᴏᴛ sᴇᴇ.

<< we нave ѕpoĸen ғor тoo long, lιттle мorтal. вυт ι нave enjoyed yoυr coмpany. ιт ιѕ noт oғтen тнoѕe oғ тнe мorтal realм poѕѕeѕѕ ѕυcн eхqυιѕιтe мannerѕ.
ι do нope yoυr ғaтelιne rυnѕ тrυe and нappy. >>

> Tʜᴇ Mᴏɪʀᴀɪ ᴅɪsᴀᴘᴘᴇᴀʀs ɪɴ ᴀ sᴡɪʀʟ ᴏғ ʀᴇᴅ ᴀɴᴅ ᴘᴜʀᴘʟᴇ ғʟᴀᴍᴇ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ǫᴜɪᴛᴇ ʀᴇsᴇᴍʙʟᴇs ᴛʜᴇ sᴛʀɪɴɢ sʜᴇ ᴄᴀʀʀɪᴇᴅ. Yᴏᴜ sᴛᴀɴᴅ ғᴏʀ ᴀ ᴍᴏᴍᴇɴᴛ, ᴄᴏɴᴛᴇᴍᴘʟᴀᴛɪɴɢ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ʟᴇᴀʀɴᴛ.
Iᴛ ɪs ɴᴏᴛ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏ ᴅᴀʏ ᴏɴᴇ ᴍᴇᴇᴛs ᴀ ɢᴏᴅᴅᴇss.



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A name of geek origin meaning "dolphin".
Named after the Greek town of Delphi, home to a famous oracle.
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Basing her off the Greek Fates
• Immortality
• Ability to see clips/scenes from other deerserts futures. Though some may be clearer to read than others.
• Keeps track of all deerserts "thread of life", hence the red string.
• Can control and change others fates, but only does so to keep things on track.

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