The Legion of the Deep
When the seven gods of Ozlith journeyed into the domain of war, the deep was the first to leave. While the other gods watched in awe and horror, it didn't watch at all. For the deep knew well of the ways of war, taught by the many souls it claimed. The deep, however, was narrow-minded, and only knew the ways of war at sea. It called upon the fishers and sailors of Ozlith, giving them dreams of its keep in the ocean depths. It told them the secrets of the sea of beasts and why the colony ships never returned. It was then that the fishers took up arms. They waded into the dark depths of the sea of beasts. Their people were starving but their god was on their side. With trident and buckler, they slew a great monster and together dragged its corpse out of the bloody sea. The massive catch was called the Leviathan. They took its life, its meat, its bones and marrow and by their god's grace, they took its name too. The Leviathan are trained to fight at sea both above and below, coordinating efforts to strike where it will be most deeply felt. On land, they can be seen running through the flow of battle like waves. Like showman, they perform for their ocean god. They taunt and poke at their foes as they search for the heads of the army and sever them one by one, for what is an army but another beast?
Mhirriah gave me visions of that fateful day. The creature they brought to shore was massive and to get the chance to see them fight it was an honor and a privilege. They drank their blessing, i remember it looked quite painful. The potion changes the lungs. Then they waded into the water and the moment their bodies dipped below the surface...they disappeared...The invisibility only works underwater.
They swam cautiously, following the ocean floor. It seemed like hours went by but eventually they saw it. The leviathan almost two hundred feet in length alone. Its strange tendrils dancing in the current as it drifted silently...
It was a beast with pale white skin and nothing really seemed to make sense as far as its appendages go. I couldn't tell where its mouth was, each tendril was different in length, and where the tendrils met seemed like someone just mashed them together and bound the whole with strands of living tissue. Each of the centurions took positions, taking note of every movement, and every possible place a strike could be made. Once they finished and made their plan, the kill was surprisingly quick.
Ozlith: The Birth of an Empire and the Seven Legions
The tale of Ozlith's rise and fall.
The Matriarchs Legion (Mhirriah's Legion)
One of the seven legions of Ozlith, The Matriarchs exacted their vengeance in battle, one name at a time.
The Tyrant's Legion
A Vangard legion in the armies of Ozlith alongside the Matriarchs, The Tyrants were criminals given a second chance.
The Widow's Legion
Widowers in Ozlith joined this legion, and became the right hand of their dark goddess, a goddess of death.
The Mad Legion
One of the seven legions of Ozlith, The Mad Legion's centurions were the first to utilize Rage
The Alabaster Legion
A legion of Eldritch Angels, transformed by their god into a silent and secret legion of warriors
The Sanguine Legion
Artists of War, Painters of Blood, the sanguine legion utilized Arcana Sanguis and slaughtered all in their path.
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