Hallucinations
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Porcelain your flesh is brittle. It will become even more.
Flaming the heat of the lost sun. Or the secret of the earth.
Floral life. Abundant, blooming, poisonous life.
Patchwork stitched from different ideas. Different heresies. Different blasphemies. Parts that were rejected or well-hidden.
Painted made with love and utmost care. Yet cold, distant, unreachable.
Stone. Timeless. Ancient. Immovable. Constant and stagnant.
Ghostly those slain by you will come soon.
Shining is just a ruse, hiding emptiness. A beautiful trap set by a maddening void.
Dancing like a puppet, enslaved, devoid of own will. What is its master?
Dark it hides something important. Or was hidden within it, without its knowledge?
Crying it is sad over you. Maybe it knows something about your past.
Laughing the tides will soon turn, the balance of power will shift. And it finds it amusing. What an irony!
Cat knows every secret. But it’s capricious and easily distracted. Also, greedy and a coward. But it doesn’t lie.
Priest traitor of their deity. Stripped of their power (but filled with something else), driven insane by guilt.
Fish the secrets often hide in water. Most bodies of water that survived to this day are hidden.
Demon a warning. Perils and deception.
Girl innocence or just a pose. The hunted or the huntress.
Bird a grotesque observer of the world. No one knows its thoughts about the state of the world. Of if it is able to think at all.
Noble that sold off… something. Something important. That doesn’t belong to them.
Corpse depicts the past. Or something well-disguised, behind the stench and the rot.
Boy is naive and easy to manipulate. Or just looks like one. The puppet or the puppeteer.
Dog. A faithful messenger from far away - or from someone you once knew.
Spirit an embodiment of a force. Or of an idea.
Beast is an enemy. But not necessarily your enemy.
Enchanting but this magic is alien and full of riddles. Its meaning is buried deep - in the ground or in the streams of time.
Caressing is driven by madness. Forced by the crimson hand of .
Building or mutilating it. Creating or warping?
Measuring will reveal the properties. But not necessarily to you.
Destroying brings healing and cleansing through pain and loss.
Singing about is always emotionally charged. And who is listening?
Talking to a friend? A confessor? What is in the shape of the listener? And why is it talking about your recent deeds and findings?
Painting change of affiliation or patronage.
Hiding the things to come will be interested in you. Beware.
Walking around. Guarding - but from the outside or the inside?
Eating absorbs properties. However most have forgotten how or why to eat.
Praying to is always dangerous. Almost no one knows what would happen if one’s prayers get heard.
A castle importance, a lord or a lady, a watchful eye.
A fruit a transformation, an offspring, a great deed.
A grave oblivion, tranquility, the inside.
The Sun great danger! A defender, lost knowledge.
A treasure negative feelings, competitors, boon.
A book words. Time. Multitude.
A mountain stability, elements, a fall.
A hole passage, an injury. An agent.
A throne. Toil, reward, duty.
The Moon replacement, doppelganger, death.
A human slave, a message, an Unman.
An orb a maker, containment, infinity.
I made it at the beginning of March. It will have no particular function in the game. But I find it hugely inspiring - it can be used to create events, characters, memories. Also, contains an enormous dose of worldbuilding. This world is strange, wounded and hostile. Maybe it is just a hallucination?



