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"And the end came thus."
'''Omei, the Imago''', is the Goddess who governs the realm of dreams. She is said to have given the mortal races their emotions, effectively making them more than mere animals. In the guise of a great werewolf, She considers Herself the patron Goddess of all [[shapeshifters]].


From the starlit void beyond the clouds, Omei watches the world.
Mortals whisper of Omei's dominance over the [[Dreamworld]], the slumbering kingdom beyond the veil of sleep that
is Her playground. The architect of both tantalizing wonderlands and terrifying nightmares, She draws Her
chosen - beloved and victim alike - into Her domain, dredging up their deepest desires and darkest fears,
forcing Her followers to face what lurks in the corners of their own minds. In the cold, harsh light of the
Dreamworld, hidden hopes become tangible, the path to achieving them laid bare, while lurking terrors take on
physical forms for followers to battle and overcome, lest they succumb to their own nightmares.


Inscrutable and ominous, the Goddess is known in many guises. The indigenous
Her path is one for the bravest, for those unafraid of the darkness within their own minds, and it was
peoples of the [[Itzatl]] know Her as Tecpatl, the Cat; the old High [[Dwarves]] called
precisely this harsh, demanding aspect that placed Her in high regard by the [[Rajamalas]] of which She holds a
Her Mother Black; in [[Djeir]], She is called Tenebre; while most of Eastern
special affinity for. Warriors and artists, politicians and poets, all are loved by Her, so long as they
Sapience thinks of Her as the Artist, the Nightmare, or the Moon.
embrace the chaotic, creative lands She is Queen of - for that reason, the [[Undead]] are anathema, for their very
nature is a slumberless, dreamless one, and She reviles them for shunning Her gift.


Omei governs the realms of art, emotion, and dreams. The world is Her canvas, on
Her symbols are a moth and the moon.
which She illustrates beauty in bone and blood. Mortalkind owes to Her its
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ability to feel. Whether whimsy and inspiration, whispered words to a lover, or
great passion which drives men of lust to love and kill, all are acts of purest
devotion to the Goddess Omei.
 
The followers of Omei are strangeling and uncomfortable in the world, driven to
madness. Her love marks them in deformities and uncontrollable visions of
prophecy. She favors the doomsayer and the fortune teller, the madman and the
desperate drunk. The [[undead]], known to Her fold as the Dreamless, feel Omei's
uncontrollable hatred. They reject Her dreams, and in return, She robs them of
all but hollow echoes of their emotion.
 
Omei claims the Moth as Her symbol, first and foremost. Followers of Omei
recognize the Spear as a holy sign, as well, and the Moon above all things.
 
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Latest revision as of 23:54, 5 April 2022

Omei, the Imago, is the Goddess who governs the realm of dreams. She is said to have given the mortal races their emotions, effectively making them more than mere animals. In the guise of a great werewolf, She considers Herself the patron Goddess of all shapeshifters.

Mortals whisper of Omei's dominance over the Dreamworld, the slumbering kingdom beyond the veil of sleep that is Her playground. The architect of both tantalizing wonderlands and terrifying nightmares, She draws Her chosen - beloved and victim alike - into Her domain, dredging up their deepest desires and darkest fears, forcing Her followers to face what lurks in the corners of their own minds. In the cold, harsh light of the Dreamworld, hidden hopes become tangible, the path to achieving them laid bare, while lurking terrors take on physical forms for followers to battle and overcome, lest they succumb to their own nightmares.

Her path is one for the bravest, for those unafraid of the darkness within their own minds, and it was precisely this harsh, demanding aspect that placed Her in high regard by the Rajamalas of which She holds a special affinity for. Warriors and artists, politicians and poets, all are loved by Her, so long as they embrace the chaotic, creative lands She is Queen of - for that reason, the Undead are anathema, for their very nature is a slumberless, dreamless one, and She reviles them for shunning Her gift.

Her symbols are a moth and the moon.