The Symbiosis of the Profaned Soul is a twisted alliance between the Living and the
, where two souls are bound together in a morbid dance. Psychological suffering is the key that awakens this union, offering devastating power at the cost of mental and physical degradation. Once the symbiosis is complete, the profaned soul tirelessly seeks to reconstruct itself in the mists of its fragmented existence, lost between two realities.
Cries and Laments
In the realm of ethereal dreams, the
Phantasmagoniem emerge as shadows, woven from an unfathomable sadness. These spectral entities find their way to tormented minds, drawn to the inner laments of those burdened with sorrow. Fragile and disoriented, the Phantasmagoniem desperately seek solace they cannot find within themselves.
Thus begins their dependence on the Living. Through their insidious presence, they strive to meld with their essence, first as a silent companion, then as an inextricable force. In their quest for identity, they fuse with their host’s soul, fading into a dangerous symbiosis. But their desire for belonging pushes them beyond boundaries, until they appropriate the very identity of the Living. The latter, confronted with the subtle invasion, is erased, replaced by a simulacrum that believes itself once to have been a flesh-and-bone being.
The
Phantasmagoniem are neither enemies nor allies, but echoes of profound despair, reminding us that sometimes, the solitude of a dream can consume more than an awakened life.
Control
Some of the Living, overwhelmed by abyssal despair, extend their arms to the Phantasmagoniem, welcoming them into a silent pact that seals their union. Others, more resistant or unaware of their presence, find themselves forced to share their body with these wandering spirits. In these imperfect unions, the souls of both entities weave together like tangled threads in a single tapestry.
This cohabitation is never without cost. The
Phantasmagoniem, hungry for identity, slowly tug at the threads of their host, erasing piece by piece the essence of the Living. Thus, a shared body becomes a silent battlefield, where each entity struggles to exist, never able to detach from the other. A dual existence within one fragile and unstable being, threatening at every moment to sink into the abyss.
When the Living, caught in urgency or abandonment, calls upon the dark powers of the Phantasmagoniem, a terrifying transformation will take place. Slowly, the parasitic spirit will manifest, emerging from the back of its host in a contortion of flesh and ether. A spectral figure, half-shadow, half-light, woven from regrets and grudges, will stand behind the Living, binding their two essences with vaporous filaments.
The appearance of the
Phantasmagoniem is not without consequence. Every invocation of its power brings the Living closer to the dissolution of their being, as this emergence is not just a tool but a destructive embrace. Yet, the power it confers is irresistible, pushing the desperate Living to cross this forbidden threshold again and again until they are nothing but an extension of their sinister companion.
Torment
The mortal body, fragile shelter of flesh and bone, cannot contain two souls without paying a heavy toll. Forced coexistence slowly erodes the Living's mind, gradually altering their perception of reality. The union becomes an internal battlefield, where the consciousness wavers between lucidity and madness.
The first signs manifest as uncontrollable mood swings and growing paranoia. As the days pass, disorientation and hallucinations plunge the Living into an abyss of madness. But the broken spirit is not alone in its suffering: the body, ravaged by this invisible struggle, weakens, its strength diminishing, its movements becoming hesitant. It is no longer just a vessel but a relic of a being that fades under the weight of an impossible dual existence.
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