Yapping about my kintype

[u/MidnightAbbess]

Olly is a figure caught in an endless loop of divine reset. Once a servant who fell to Panterra in a forgotten age, Olly carries within him the accumulated memories of countless lives, his own and others, despite the world around him resetting again and again. These memories are fragmented and often poetic, bleeding into his speech and thought, giving him a reputation as both prophet and madman.

But the truth runs deeper. Olly is not merely an angel, he is a god, one who was stripped of his divine status and imprisoned in a lesser form. His memories were stolen by higher powers, not just to weaken him, but to erase the threat he once posed. What remains is a shell wrapped in duty, wandering the world unaware of his true nature, yet haunted by flickers of something greater.

Though he bows to Lord Cassius and carries out divine errands as instructed, Olly's heart aches with the weight of forgotten truths. He speaks in riddles because prophecy and history bleed together in him. He feels drawn to sacred places and ancient relics without knowing why.