| Game |
Achievement |
Points |
Unlocked |
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An Assassin |
1.96 | 12/27/2020 07:20:42 |
| I sharpened a believer to their deadliest Edge. |
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Church of the Bright Edge |
1.65 | 12/26/2020 23:58:06 |
| I dedicated myself to the Hours of struggle and conquest. |
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Call It A Christmas Present |
1.89 | 12/25/2020 19:26:54 |
| I don't think it really qualifies as a cadaver, so much as a souvenir. |
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Hairless and Imperishable |
1.76 | 04/07/2020 22:23:33 |
| I wrestled the Forge to victory. I will not grow old. |
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Ever After: Dorothy |
2.49 | 04/07/2020 22:14:52 |
| We dream the same pink dreams. |
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A Tarantellist |
1.92 | 04/07/2020 20:05:33 |
| I drew a believer to the endless Dance of the Heart. |
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Temple Unceasing |
1.42 | 04/07/2020 15:39:03 |
| I dedicated myself to the drumbeat which can never end. |
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Ever After: Tristan |
2.42 | 04/07/2020 06:44:23 |
| Our flesh may tire. We may grow old. But I will not regret. |
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A Reshaper |
1.77 | 04/07/2020 06:23:12 |
| I shaped a mighty believer from the fires of the Forge. |
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Unflinching Order |
0.99 | 04/06/2020 22:03:33 |
| I dedicated myself to the fire that changes and remakes. |
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Smooth Without, Red Within |
1.76 | 03/22/2020 22:17:23 |
| I gorged on the fruits of the sticky Grail. I will not grow old. |
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Ever After: Victor |
2.42 | 03/18/2020 22:17:56 |
| We are happy, I think. |
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The Rest Is Silence |
1.90 | 03/13/2020 22:08:19 |
| ..................... |
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Thine be the Glory |
1.56 | 03/09/2020 01:00:36 |
| I walked behind the Watchman. I will not grow old. |
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A Key |
1.84 | 03/08/2020 23:30:46 |
| I forged a believer into a true instrument of Knock. |
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Society of the Holy Wound |
1.02 | 03/06/2020 17:32:24 |
| I dedicated myself to the Hours which open doors. |
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Bars Across the Sun |
1.18 | 03/06/2020 16:35:23 |
| My trial was contentious. But thanks to the Inspector, here I am. |
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Thine be the Ghoul |
2.43 | 03/05/2020 07:06:18 |
| We walked behind the Watchman. We will not grow old. |
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A Seer |
1.53 | 03/04/2020 22:58:52 |
| I cast a believer onto the Lantern's path. |
|
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Wildwood Club |
1.32 | 03/03/2020 16:17:31 |
| I dedicated myself to chaos, and the unexpected Hours. |
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SUMMON ALIEN GODS |
1.24 | 03/02/2020 18:50:51 |
| I conjured a creature from beyond the skin of the world. |
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In the Glassgarden |
1.35 | 03/02/2020 00:46:27 |
| It has pleased the Peacock Door to yield to my entry. |
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Beaded with Blood |
1.26 | 03/02/2020 00:42:22 |
| I have made the necessary sacrifice to enter the Mansus through the Spider Door. |
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A Cyprian |
1.74 | 03/02/2020 00:40:54 |
| I pledged a believer to the Feast of the Grail. |
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Order of the Bloody Cup |
0.99 | 03/01/2020 17:09:25 |
| I dedicated myself to the mysteries of birth, blood and appetite. |
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Where Will They Find Me? |
0.66 | 03/01/2020 03:59:56 |
| My body died. Perhaps my spirit entered the Mansus. |
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What Has It Got In Its Pocketses? |
1.08 | 03/01/2020 01:11:13 |
| I have answered the riddle of the Stag Door, and am counted among the Know. |
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Children of Silence |
1.36 | 01/02/2020 04:13:34 |
| I dedicated myself to the silence that comes and the cold that ends. |
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Speechless at Sunset |
0.97 | 12/31/2019 14:59:12 |
| Speech may not pass the White Door, but I may. |
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Corner Office |
1.14 | 12/31/2019 13:19:03 |
| I will be honoured by my peers. And then, one day, I'll die. |
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The Clock Striketh Twelve |
0.94 | 12/31/2019 13:03:56 |
| I honoured my agreement, but I did not have a friend. |
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No Worst, There Is None |
0.66 | 12/31/2019 12:34:22 |
| Despair, the wolf that devours thought, devoured me. |
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I'm Not... *Unhappy* |
1.11 | 12/31/2019 11:30:14 |
| I worked. I slaved. I lived a sort of life. |
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Under An Appreciable Mental Strain |
1.27 | 12/31/2019 09:26:29 |
| I no longer have any idea what is real, and what is not. |
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In the Midst of my Life, in a Dark Wood |
0.72 | 12/31/2019 08:50:53 |
| The Wood grows around the walls of the Mansus. As any student of Histories knows, the Mansus has no walls. |
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Mirror of Glory |
0.61 | 12/31/2019 07:36:11 |
| I dedicated myself to the understanding of the Light that leaks from a fiercer place. |
| Game |
Achievement |
Points |
|
 |
Society of St Hydra |
1.02 |
| I dedicated myself to the study of the five Histories, and their thousand demi-real branches. |
|
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The Sun Before Me |
2.01 |
| The Sun has his course, and so do I. |
|
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A Skintwister |
1.82 |
| I led a believer to the Wood of the Moth. |
|
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Ever After: Valciane |
2.41 |
| She wants very much to be found. |
|
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Ever After: Laidlaw |
2.40 |
| We find, we think, a way. |
|
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Ever After: Elridge |
2.42 |
| I may give him his reward. |
|
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Ever After: Rose |
2.39 |
| We seem a suited pair. |
|
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Ever After: Saliba |
2.45 |
| I would not say it ended badly. |
|
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Ever After: Renira |
2.37 |
| I am drunk with her. |
|
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Ever After: Violet |
2.43 |
| One by one we douse the flames. |
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Ever After: Auclair |
2.40 |
| Now we are scholars of the heart. |
|
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Ever After: Enid |
2.39 |
| I am well repaid. |
|
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Ever After: Neville |
2.43 |
| He thanks me afterwards. |
|
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Ever After: Cat |
2.32 |
| She ensures I have sweet dreams. |
|
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Ever After: Clifton |
2.40 |
| It is hard to tell, with him, whether to laugh or cry. |
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Ever After: Slee |
2.43 |
| Our home is littered with his notes. |
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Ever After: Porter |
2.51 |
| That is enough. |
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Ever After: Ysabet |
2.49 |
| Our house is home to fluttering things. |
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Ever After: Sylvia |
2.48 |
| Life is not easy with her. |
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Ever After: Clovette |
2.48 |
| Our heartbeats quicken together. |
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Ever after: Leo |
2.50 |
| He is the melody of love, and I hear him now. |
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Hairless and Semi-Perishable |
2.43 |
| We wrestled the Forge to victory. We will not grow old. |
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Smooth Without, Dead Within |
2.40 |
| We gorged on the fruits of the sticky Grail. We will not grow old. |
|
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Our Constancy Assured |
2.53 |
| We have joined the storm-chorus of the Thunderskin. Never shall we cease. |
|
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The Dodo and the Draugr |
2.53 |
| We have become something winged, dark and undying; something that no longer exists. |
|
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The House of the Moon |
2.28 |
| The Meniscate favoured me. |
|
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The House of My Moon |
2.53 |
| The Meniscate favoured us. |
|
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Breaking Dawn |
2.19 |
| I was consumed, but another I rose higher |
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I, the Feast |
2.25 |
| I was devoured, but another I rose higher |
|
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The Third Way |
2.28 |
| I was lost to another I's glory |
|
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The Other Side of the World |
2.31 |
| I couldn't risk them picking up the trail again. |
|
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The Sweet Bones |
2.68 |
| NO RECKONERS, NO EXCEPTIONS. |
|
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Velvet House |
2.65 |
| I've been poor, I've been rich, and I've learnt that I'd rather be rich. |
|
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Only the Best |
2.51 |
| 'I have one very specific recommendation for the contract...' |
|
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Employment Opportunities |
2.68 |
| Somehow I can't stop thinking about it... |
|
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Keep the Sunset Company |
2.63 |
| There's a lot of the world, and it's not all mapped yet. |
|
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Eternity's Sustention |
2.61 |
| The Corrivality is the world's engine. |
|
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Too Much Fun |
2.60 |
| The opposite of battle is death. |
|
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Fire's Final Function |
2.69 |
| The Wolf and all the wandering flames will feast. |
|
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Kinship |
2.67 |
| Any student of Histories knows: as within, so without. One way or another. |
