u/squ1ddos

Music: Crippled Son - The Snare of War

She has spawned from the depths of the nightmare.
The bloom is the oncoming storm that will consume
She manifests in the ether, towering over helpless victims.
The canopy of serene floral essence starts to sprout horror
A creature peers over and starts capturing the exposed souls.
Petunia Prime slowly inches closer to her prey.
Her offspring have bound the victims to the nightmare
They cannot escape as the bloom starts to envelope them.
The Dreameater feasts and spawns the next affliction for another night.

Music: Smash Stereo - Modern Pulses

The Crimson Reliquary of the Hollow God

This is The Crimson Reliquary of the Hollow God.

I really threw everything at the build and it looks great! I might try and get more lights for the build, but we'll see what happens.

Petunia Prime and her companions.

I might make some tweaks, but yeah.. this is my recent creation. I was sorting/cleaning up work desk and after a few hours I had enough and decided I needed to build something. At first I started with a typical build and scrapped it.. Then I decided to make "steps." What were they leading to? No idea.. At first I was thinking of a cursed portal or something. I wanted to expand on that color scheme I used for the Wraith, of flat silver, greys, and trans-red. I really enjoy it and can see a theme transpiring from it. I knew I had to incorporate a light of some sort to emphasize the allure.

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I went back the next day and tweaked the build more... However, I ran out of dark blue gray parts, so I pivoted and incorporated black. One thing lead to another and 3 hours later I finally had a proper structure. I wasn't finished, and I spent another 2 hours the next day "finalizing" it and prepping for pictures. As you can tell, I had a field day with taking pictures. I'll have a video up next week.

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What build isn't complete without some lore? I think I am content with this story, but I might modify it.

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Before the skies of Rechidna Prime were blackened by industry and war, there existed a being known only as the Hollow God.

Whether it was a deity, an ancient machine, or something far older, none could say.

The Gorath discovered its remains buried beneath the planet's crust.

It was a colossal skeletal entity.

Their heart still pulsed despite the long since decayed body.

Divinity is what the Gorath collective viewed this phenomenon as.

A cathedral was erected, encasing the dormant beating heart.

The build consisted of bone-like alloys and living machinery.

The red crystals distilled synthetic blood and neural essence.

Embedded throughout the structure to pacify the faint pulses echoing the halls.

The Crimson Reliquary of the Hollow God was established.

With the delusional truths and whispers of limitless knowledge, scholars, and priests sought out an audience with this entity.

Some who entered the structure survived and others perished.

The creature was feeding.

The Gorath for centuries were blinded by the awful truth.

Every desperate plea for salvation nourished the remnants of its consciousness.

The crimson crystals lining the reliquary were not holy relics, but vessels.

Storing fragments of stolen souls siphoned from those who entered its halls.

As the Gorath rebellion consumed their civilization and the machines turned upon their creators, the reliquary endured.

The priests perished, the empire crumbled, and entire worlds were forgotten.

Yet the Hollow God remained.

The Hollow God isn't dreaming of the universe.

The universe is dreaming of the Hollow God.

I might make some tweaks, but yeah.. this is my recent creation. I was sorting/cleaning up work desk and after a few hours I had enough and decided I needed to build something. At first I started with a typical build and scrapped it.. Then I decided to make "steps." What were they leading to? No idea.. At first I was thinking of a cursed portal or something. I wanted to expand on that color scheme I used for the Wraith, of flat silver, greys, and trans-red. I really enjoy it and can see a theme transpiring from it. I knew I had to incorporate a light of some sort to emphasize the allure.

​

I went back the next day and tweaked the build more... However, I ran out of dark blue gray parts, so I pivoted and incorporated black. One thing lead to another and 3 hours later I finally had a proper structure. I wasn't finished, and I spent another 2 hours the next day "finalizing" it and prepping for pictures. As you can tell, I had a field day with taking pictures. I'll have a video up next week.

​

What build isn't complete without some lore? I think I am content with this story, but I might modify it.

​

Before the skies of Rechidna Prime were blackened by industry and war, there existed a being known only as the Hollow God.

Whether it was a deity, an ancient machine, or something far older, none could say.

The Gorath discovered its remains buried beneath the planet's crust.

It was a colossal skeletal entity.

Their heart still pulsed despite the long since decayed body.

Divinity is what the Gorath collective viewed this phenomenon as.

A cathedral was erected, encasing the dormant beating heart.

The build consisted of bone-like alloys and living machinery.

The red crystals distilled synthetic blood and neural essence.

Embedded throughout the structure to pacify the faint pulses echoing the halls.

The Crimson Reliquary of the Hollow God was established.

With the delusional truths and whispers of limitless knowledge, scholars, and priests sought out an audience with this entity.

Some who entered the structure survived and others perished.

The creature was feeding.

The Gorath for centuries were blinded by the awful truth.

Every desperate plea for salvation nourished the remnants of its consciousness.

The crimson crystals lining the reliquary were not holy relics, but vessels.

Storing fragments of stolen souls siphoned from those who entered its halls.

As the Gorath rebellion consumed their civilization and the machines turned upon their creators, the reliquary endured.

The priests perished, the empire crumbled, and entire worlds were forgotten.

Yet the Hollow God remained.

The Hollow God isn't dreaming of the universe.

The universe is dreaming of the Hollow God.

I might make some tweaks, but yeah.. this is my recent creation. I was sorting/cleaning up work desk and after a few hours I had enough and decided I needed to build something. At first I started with a typical build and scrapped it.. Then I decided to make "steps." What were they leading to? No idea.. At first I was thinking of a cursed portal or something. I wanted to expand on that color scheme I used for the Wraith, of flat silver, greys, and trans-red. I really enjoy it and can see a theme transpiring from it. I knew I had to incorporate a light of some sort to emphasize the allure.

I went back the next day and tweaked the build more... However, I ran out of dark blue gray parts, so I pivoted and incorporated black. One thing lead to another and 3 hours later I finally had a proper structure. I wasn't finished, and I spent another 2 hours the next day "finalizing" it and prepping for pictures. As you can tell, I had a field day with taking pictures. I'll have a video up next week.

What build isn't complete without some lore? I think I am content with this story, but I might modify it.

Before the skies of Rechidna Prime were blackened by industry and war, there existed a being known only as the Hollow God.
Whether it was a deity, an ancient machine, or something far older, none could say.
The Gorath discovered its remains buried beneath the planet's crust.
It was a colossal skeletal entity.
Their heart still pulsed despite the long since decayed body.
Divinity is what the Gorath collective viewed this phenomenon as.
A cathedral was erected, encasing the dormant beating heart.
The build consisted of bone-like alloys and living machinery.
The red crystals distilled synthetic blood and neural essence.
Embedded throughout the structure to pacify the faint pulses echoing the halls.
The Crimson Reliquary of the Hollow God was established.
With the delusional truths and whispers of limitless knowledge, scholars, and priests sought out an audience with this entity.
Some who entered the structure survived and others perished.
The creature was feeding.
The Gorath for centuries were blinded by the awful truth.
Every desperate plea for salvation nourished the remnants of its consciousness.
The crimson crystals lining the reliquary were not holy relics, but vessels.
Storing fragments of stolen souls siphoned from those who entered its halls.
As the Gorath rebellion consumed their civilization and the machines turned upon their creators, the reliquary endured.
The priests perished, the empire crumbled, and entire worlds were forgotten.
Yet the Hollow God remained.
The Hollow God isn't dreaming of the universe.
The universe is dreaming of the Hollow God.

This build came from the agony of sorting/cleaning up work desk and after a few hours I had enough and decided I needed to build something. At first I started with a typical build and scrapped it.. Then I decided to make "steps." What were they leading to? No idea.. At first I was thinking of a cursed portal or something. I wanted to expand on that color scheme I used for the Wraith, of flat silver, greys, and trans-red. I really enjoy it and can see a theme transpiring from it. I knew I had to incorporate a light of some sort to emphasize the allure. I went back the next day and tweaked the build more... However, I ran out of dark blue gray parts, so I pivoted and incorporated black. One thing lead to another and 3 hours later I finally had a proper structure. I wasn't finished, and I spent another 2 hours the next day "finalizing" it and prepping for pictures. As you can tell, I had a field day with taking pictures. I'll have a video up next week.

What build isn't complete without some lore? I might modify the story, not sure yet .

Before the skies of Rechidna Prime were blackened by industry and war, there existed a being known only as the Hollow God.
Whether it was a deity, an ancient machine, or something far older, none could say.
The Gorath discovered its remains buried beneath the planet's crust.
It was a colossal skeletal entity.
Their heart still pulsed despite the long since decayed body.
Divinity is what the Gorath collective viewed this phenomenon as.
A cathedral was erected, encasing the dormant beating heart.
The build consisted of bone-like alloys and living machinery.
The red crystals distilled synthetic blood and neural essence.
Embedded throughout the structure to pacify the faint pulses echoing the halls.
The Crimson Reliquary of the Hollow God was established.
With the delusional truths and whispers of limitless knowledge, scholars, and priests sought out an audience with this entity.
Some who entered the structure survived and others perished.
The creature was feeding.
The Gorath for centuries were blinded by the awful truth.
Every desperate plea for salvation nourished the remnants of its consciousness.
The crimson crystals lining the reliquary were not holy relics, but vessels.
Storing fragments of stolen souls siphoned from those who entered its halls.
As the Gorath rebellion consumed their civilization and the machines turned upon their creators, the reliquary endured.
The priests perished, the empire crumbled, and entire worlds were forgotten.
Yet the Hollow God remained.
The Hollow God isn't dreaming of the universe.
The universe is dreaming of the Hollow God.

Before the skies of Rechidna Prime were blackened by industry and war, there existed a being known only as the Hollow God.
|Whether it was a deity, an ancient machine, or something far older, none could say.
The Gorath discovered its remains buried beneath the planet's crust.
It was a colossal skeletal entity whose heart still pulsed despite the long since decayed body
Divinity is what the Gorath collective viewed this phenomenon as.
A cathedral was erected, encasing the dormant beating heart.
The build consisted of bone-like alloys and living machinery.
The red crystals distilled synthetic blood and neural essence.
Embedded throughout the structure to pacify the faint pulses echoing the halls.
The Crimson Reliquary of the Hollow God was established.
With the delusional truths and whispers of limitless knowledge, scholars, and priests sought out an audience with this entity.
Some who entered the structure survived and others perished.
The creature was feeding.
The Gorath for centuries were blinded by the awful truth.
Every desperate plea for salvation nourished the remnants of its consciousness.
The crimson crystals lining the reliquary were not holy relics, but vessels.
Storing fragments of stolen souls siphoned from those who entered its halls.
As the Gorath rebellion consumed their civilization and the machines turned upon their creators, the reliquary endured.
The priests perished, the empire crumbled, and entire worlds were forgotten.
Yet the Hollow God remained.
The Hollow God isn't dreaming of the universe.
The universe is dreaming of the Hollow God.

Veinhart Soul Engine, Colorful Wasteland, Stygian Crucible, biomechanical horror, and Arachnis.