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I have Thoughts about Augustine and Mercymorn’s titles. Saint of Patience and Saint of Joy. Augustine isn’t patient. He doesnt tolerate what he perceives as incompetence, and he can be kind of a dick. Mercymorn isn’t joyful. She’s a bitter, unhappy woman who‘s been alive for far too long. The patience and joy came from Alfred and Cristabel. It’s both a memorial to their cavaliers and a reminder of their failures. They literally took everything from Alfred and Cristabel, their souls, their lives. But they couldn’t preserve the traits they were known for, and most likely, the traits Augustine and Mercy loved them for. Like, yes, horrible old necromancers, but I feel sorry for them.

So with the Nona cover reveal on Thursday (so excited! What does she look like?) I’ve been thinking about the Locked Tomb. So perfect lyctorhood, theoretically, allows both necromancer and cavalier to survive, while still gaining lyctoral abilities. And if Jod is the norm for perfect lyctorhood, the lyctoral abilities are far beyond imperfect lyctors. But lyctorhood isn’t just getting a boost in the necromantic department. You also gain your cavalier’s skills, hence why cavaliers use rapiers, so the lyctor can lift a weapon with their wimpy necro arms. In a perfect lyctorhood, the cavalier probably gains necromantic abilities as well.

So, my theory. John Gaius is not a necromancer. He was Alecto’s cavalier. We already know they were the first necro-cav pair, but I think we’ve got who was the necromancer and who was the cavalier wrong. The story I’ve got in my head is that John is the only normal human to survive whatever wiped out the Earth. You can say Alecto was already there and somehow changed by the Earth’s destruction, but I think a better explanation is that she was created from whatever happened. We know from Harrow that large thanergy bursts at the time of conception create powerful necromancers, and the death of the ten billion would have created a lot of thanergy. So born from that thanergy burst, Alecto is the first necromancer. If John is responsible for the world ending, this would be why he says he created her, and calls her “My Adam” (I.e. Frankenstein‘s Monster).

Now Alecto’s a powerful necromancer, but even she can’t preform the resurrection alone. So she and John figure out perfect lyctorhood, to increase her power and give him the same power. So they do, and that’s great. They preform the resurrection as a team, and recruit some of John’s personal friends and their loved ones to become their disciples. (John mentions he knew Augustine before the Resurrection, so I’m assuming he knew all of them.) But Cristabel and Alfred are too hasty. They think lyctorhood requires a sacrifice to work. So they kill themselves to allow Augustine and Mercymorn to ascend. John doesn’t wanna say they were wrong and make their deaths pointless, so sacrificial lyctorhood becomes the norm.

Now Alecto’s not human in this theory. She’s a byproduct of the death of the ten billion. So she disturbs the other lyctors. John’s afraid of them discovering perfect lyctorhood, and also likes that power and doesn’t wanna share with Alecto, so into the tomb she goes. She was buried with the cavalier sword to sell the lie that she was John’s cavalier. Then the second generation of lyctors show up. What’s important is this theory is Anastasia and Samael. Anastasia and Samael figure out perfect lyctorhood, but don’t know John is a perfect lyctor. So they’re like “Hey God, we may have discovered a new method for lyctorhood. Wanna observe the process?” And John’s like “Yes, I would like to see that. (You can never know about that cause my empire would fall apart and if other people knew about perfect lyctorhood I wouldn’t be God-Emperor of Everything anymore)” Anastasia and Samael actually get the process right, but John kills Samael mid process, and claims they didn’t get it right. Anastasia is sent to the tomb, where she can do no harm.

Where’s my evidence? Well, first of all, we know John’s original eyes are uncommon, but not anything mystical, just a lipochrome mutation. However, nobody’s got eyes like Alecto. The white on black look with solid sclera? That’s magic baby! Also, necromancers are born with their abilities. Necromancy didn’t exist before the world ended. And why would you fear your partner so much unless your abilities that make you so special were stolen from her? Why can God defeat Alecto once, but never again? Because she knows his game now, and is equal in power. Anyway, there’s the theory, feel free to help me workshop it.

[id: drawings of three rapiers with attributed text: first, Saint of Patience, the rapier with brigh

[id: drawings of three rapiers with attributed text: first, Saint of Patience, the rapier with bright conical hilt of copper color, with pricked designs all over it.
Second, Saint of Joy, a simple and unpretentious rapier with the mesh nest unadorned and uncomplicated, white knob at the end of the pommel.  Third, Saint of Duty, sharp, scarlet-hilted plain rapier with a basket hilt and a piece of fraying crimson ribbon tied to the pommel. end id]
I did this for you, htn artists, you may use this… or point out how wrong I am about swords and what’s a pommel. 


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my contribution to the 2021 Locked Tomb Big Bang, this time for @rnanqo’s amazing fic, THE NECROMANCmy contribution to the 2021 Locked Tomb Big Bang, this time for @rnanqo’s amazing fic, THE NECROMANC

my contribution to the 2021 Locked Tomb Big Bang, this time for @rnanqo’s amazing fic, THE NECROMANCY GOSPELS

Ten thousand years ago, the world ended and was reborn by the grace of the Resurrector, the King Undying. His most devoted disciples have gathered at Canaan House to worship in thanks, rebuild the wrecked world—and plumb the depths of their newfound necromantic skills. 

There is no way this could possibly go wrong.

mercymorn is one of my absolute favorites, so of course I jumped at the chance to illustrate this fic. bree’s writing, in true TLT fashion, is by turns heart-wrenching and wickedly, memeingly funny, and I’m so impressed by this fic’s depth—for all of my fellow original lyctor fans craving pre-canon content, you will not want to miss this!

shoutout to @winged​,@redheartzone,@jmbeaubier, and @darlingofdots, who also collaborated on this fic! you can check out all the other fabulous big bang fics and art here!

image IDs under the cut:

[Image #1 ID: A digital drawing of Mercymorn the First from the Locked Tomb trilogy, done in monochromatic pink tones. Mercymorn, who has light skin and long straight hair, is seen from the chest up, behind a table. Her elbows rest on the table’s edge as her hands frame a small succulent plant sitting on the table in front of her. She looks downward at the plant with a focused expression, and the space between her hands appears to glow as color drains from the succulent’s petals.]

[Image #2 ID: A digital drawing of Mercymorn the First and Cristabel Oct from the Locked Tomb trilogy, done in monochromatic pink tones. They are shown in profile, facing each other on a staircase. Mercymorn is shorter, with light skin and light hair in a bun, and wears a translucent robe over a white dress, with the hood up. She stands on a step with her hands at her sides, frowning as she looks down at Cristabel. Cristabel kneels on the stairs a few steps down, looking up at Mercymorn with her hands clasped in front of her. She has long, dark wavy hair, medium skin, and wears a white dress. The sky sparkles behind them and tall buildings rise in the background.]


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time to be sad about mercymorn and cristabel again

time to be sad about mercymorn and cristabel again


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