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Anomaly Report
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FORM OC-105A: Basic observations recorded for individual.
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FORM EBC-105B: Behavioral information of individual.
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HARLOT - MONSTROUS - TWO FACED - PATIENT - FAMILY ORIENTED
Mystery, the eldest of the Primevals, stands at the precipice of existence, her origins obscured in the mists. None can trace her lineage, none can fathom her purpose, for she is the embodiment of god, the unfathomable depths of all of creation personified.
As her name suggests, Mystery is a figure cloaked in veils of secrecy, her very essence eluding comprehension. She is the primal force from which all creation sprang forth, yet her motives remain inscrutable, her intentions veiled behind an impenetrable curtain of ambiguity. In her presence, mortals are confronted with the boundless abyss of the unknown, their questions echoing into the void of her unknowable nature.
Despite her enigmatic aura, Mystery is paradoxically characterized by her deep-rooted sense of familial bonds. She cherishes the connections between beings, nurturing the intricate web of relationships that bind existence together. Patient and attentive, she lends a sympathetic ear to the woes of mortals, offering solace in times of need. Yet beneath this facade of benevolence lies a darker aspect of her being.
Mystery is a deity of duality, her nature embodying both light and shadow in equal measure. Behind the facade of benevolence lurks a creature of primal desires, a seductress whose allure is as irresistible as it is perilous. Like a siren beckoning sailors to their doom, she lures mortals into the depths of hedonistic indulgence, reveling in the ecstasy of their desires.
In her monstrous guise, Mystery embodies the primal instincts that lie dormant within all beings, a reminder of the monster that lurks beneath the veneer of civilization. She is the savage beast that prowls in the shadows, the insatiable hunger that drives mortals to madness. Yet even in her most monstrous form, there is a twisted beauty to her nature, a perverse allure that captivates and ensnares those who dare to gaze upon her visage.
(Beware of her hunger.)
Mannerisms
At times, she exudes an aura of serene tranquility, her movements fluid and graceful like the dance of shadows upon still waters. She possesses an otherworldly poise, her every gesture imbued with an air of mystery and intrigue.
In moments of interaction, Mystery displays a remarkable capacity for patience and empathy. She listens with an attentiveness that borders on the supernatural, her gaze penetrating the depths of the being with a profound understanding. Those who seek her counsel find themselves drawn to her presence, compelled by the magnetic pull of her allure.
Yet beneath this facade of serenity lies a darker aspect of her being. Mystery is a master of deception, her demeanor shifting seamlessly between light and shadow. Like a chameleon adapting to its surroundings, she is capable of assuming any guise that serves her purposes, whether it be that of a benevolent guide or a seductive temptress.
In her monstrous moments, Mystery's mannerisms take on a primal intensity, her movements imbued with a feral grace that speaks to the untamed creature within. There is a predatory elegance to her gestures, a hypnotic gesture that draws mortals into her thrall. Yet even as she revels in the ecstasy of their desires, there is a coldness to her demeanor, a detachment that belies the depths of her inscrutable nature.
Speech
Her words are not mere sounds, but rather vibrations that reverberate through the very fabric of reality. They possess a strange cadence, a rhythm that seems to echo the heartbeat of creation itself. To those who hear her voice, it is as if they are being drawn into a trance, their minds ensnared. Yet paradoxically, it sounds almost like a trusted female figure. Like a overlap of many women that have existed throughout your life at once, in sultry, and mothering tone.
Despite the absence of a discernible mouth or vocal cords, Mystery's voice carries with it a sense of presence, as if she is speaking directly into the minds of those who dare to listen. It is a voice that transcends language and comprehension, speaking to the deepest recesses of the being with an intimacy that defies explanation.
FORM OC-105C: History known of individual.
Origin
Mystery's origin is veiled in the same enigma that shrouds her being, a riddle wrapped within the fabric of existence itself. As such, all we have to speculate on are theories.
One theory claims she is the manifestation of the very essence of life, born from the energies that roil at the heart of our worlds. This is supported from a distinct lack of Life-based Primordials.
Some scholars posit that Mystery may be the embodiment of the great world itself, a primal force that predates our world as we know it. If there can be a god that embodies that of a soul, why can something not represent everything? Other theories believe she may be the product of some long forgotten celestial cataclysm, a being forged in the crucible of creation and destruction as all things in our world tend to be.
Some myths portray Mystery as a celestial dreamer, slumbering within the depths of the abyss. It is said that her dreams give rise to the fabric of reality itself, shaping the contours of existence with each fleeting thought.
In the eyes of cultists, they speculate that Mystery is a being from a parallel dimension or alternate reality that intersects with our own. She may have crossed over into our universe through a rift in the fabric of reality, bringing with her a host of mysteries and enigmas from her native realm.
According to another far-fetched theory, Mystery is the result of a cosmic error code—a glitch in the programming of the universe itself. In the vast, incomprehensible code that governs reality, a single anomaly occurred, giving rise to the entity known as Mystery as the universe attempted to correct itself. This is of course if you want to subscribe to the idea that existence is just a simulation, which is, inherently wrong.
One last theory is that popular among the EBC is Mystery is not a being in her own right, but rather an echo of the collective consciousness of all things throughout existence. She may be a mirror reflecting back the hopes, fears, and desires of every living being, her form shifting and changing in response to the thoughts and emotions of the universe.
Yet for all the conjecture and speculation, the true nature of Mystery's origin remains just as her namesake.
Turning Point
It is known that Mystery attempted to court the infant god Babylon when he was still attached to Angelus, which caused her to drink from a chalice that was laced by Angelus with Mithrilweaver blood. This potent blood source was used for unknown reasons, but apparently, they had to have known it would cause Mysterium to entry into a 'drunken' hibernation like period.
Presently
Mystery is sometimes seen around the seven realms, sauntering and not really doing much. She does odd projects, and leaves various things, but otherwise remains silent. However she always returns to the Ruinmaw, her personal realm, where the largest culmination of Sage worship goes on.
(Funfact: Mystery is based off the short film 'Portriat of God'.)
