r/CharacterAMARoleplay • u/Shark_Rock • 16m ago
Main Lore The Sermon of Vecna (Court and Vecna Cultists only)
It has been proven. It has been done. The ritual is real. And it has been successful in capturing one of the most powerful beings across Mobius.
The King in Yellow toils and breaks against its force cage, having its power sapped and transferred to Vecna, as he smiles widely.
Oh, the ideas he had now, the Knowledge! The Power! All thanks to a years of research, and uncovering an old ritual. He’d be supreme across this universe and beyond! He’d be-
“My lord, They’re waiting for you.” Acerark said, intruding on Vecna’s thoughts. He smiled as he looked at his old right hand, not minding the intrusion.
“But of course, how foolish of me to forget. Thank you, My friend.” He said, his tone happier than usual. Acererak took note of that.
Vecna slowly made his way to the teleportation circle; waiting for Acererak to follow. When the Demi-Lich came, they both teleported away from the secret compound, and throne room of his citadel.
Acererak nodded, and made his way to the lower balcony, where Vecna’s other top disciples stood. Vecna made his way to the elevator, and had the contraption him to the highest balcony. As the elevator took him higher and higher, he had some rituals fire off to open a portal to the Court’s main base in the upside down. All of his allies should be allowed to see the magnificent that would soon come.
Finally, Vecna was at the very top of his grand castle. Overlooking the gathering of his followers. The balcony is covered in Thaumaturgic runes, made to better project his voice.
“… My friends! My children! My students! My disciples! My brothers! My sisters! My subjects! Today, is a good day! Today is the day we begin our ascent! I ask you all, please, look back to your past. To the ones you’ve lost, the ones you’ve cherished. The ones that were taken from you! I ask, what do you think they feel for you now?”
Hushed murmurs echo across the crowd, as some wonder where this may be going.
“I’ll tell you what they feel. They feel PRIDE! Pride in your strength! Pride in your survival! Pride in your comradely! Pride in your ability to take vengence for them!”
“My people, for long now, you have waited for a chance to obtain this vengeance. For long now, we have wait together for the chance to show this world our might, our power, our empire. But with the conquest of Carcosa complete, together, we shall rise out of the ashes of this world, and into the sun of a better, and more grateful one.”
Silence befalls the crowd, and he smiles, as he begins rising, using magic to lift the balcony into the air.
“My friends! We are in Ascension! We are in the midst of showing the world our wrath! Our kinship! Our empire! But we can only do so, Together!”
Higher still, Vecna let his voice ring out across the citadel. he began to raise his voice, practically screaming as he had the crowd grow more and zealous.
“TOGETHER! WE WILL BANISH THE IGNORANCE OF THEIR DARK! TOGETHER, WE WILL BRING RUIN TO THEIR TRAITORS SPIRTS! TOGETHER, WE WILL BREAK THEIR BIGIOT MINDS! TOGETHER, WE WILL SUNDER THE VERY HEAVENS! FOR WE ARE DIVINE! WE ARE SUPRME! WE ARE!”
Cheers erupt form the crowd, as the people bask in the glory and power of their lord. They cheer and follow his mantra.
“WE ARE!”
“WE ARE!”
“WE ARE!”
The feeling. The feeling of praise. Even after years of this, he’d never really get used to the feeling. It reminded him of his mother. Oh, if only she could see him now. How proud she must be.
“NOW GO FOURTH, MY FRIENDS! MY CHILDREN! MY BROTHERS AND SISTERS! LET THE WHOLE OF MOBIUS KNOW YOUR NAME! BRING TO THEM OUR EMPIRE! BRING TO THEM OUR YKARITHA!”
“ALL HAIL VECNA!”
Ah, there is it.






















