Pangiota Chronis

Pangiota was born and raised in a heavily Christian family. As such he was raised to hated demons and any other un-natual creature that dared to liv in their world. These monsters walked around the world of humans, acting as if they were not the creatures of nightmares and sin. Pangiota's parents drilled into him from a young the ways of the church, and made sure that he followed all their rules, and only talked when spoke to. Leading to a very cold and strict childhood.

In his mid 20's, Pangiota's parents died in a car crashed. He morned the loss of a set of good christan humans, but felt nothing of parental loss. He knew they would be happy up in Heaven, but still felt a little lost himself with them now gone. Their family home was now souly his and his new job as a church priest should have set him up for a new start. But he felt lost, could he truly help people as a mere priest?

One night when visting his parents grave, Pangiota noticed a silhouette of a deer standing just outside the fence of the cemetery. It's eyes glowed a soft white as it started walking towards him, passing through them metal fence as if it was nothing. As it got closer it started to stand and change, until it stood a mere foot infront of him, looking more like a silhouette of a large man with a deer head.

Fear washed over Pangiota's body at this thing that stood before him. Then it laughed at him, and calm, relaxing laugh that instantly put him at ease. The Deer man declared himself as God, and that he has come down to earth to find Pangiota himself, as he is the only one that can help him. Whatever questions Pangiota had died on his toung, though he looked nothing like what he had grew up learning and picturing. Looking up into his eyes though Pangiota knew, he could see it, see his glory and all the wisdom he held inside of him. Falling to the ground Pangiota asked what he could do for the all mighty God. In return God help him up and told Pangiota why it was only him that could only help.

God told Pangiota that his beautiful world has been ruined by sinners and monsters, and that he needs his help teaching people and helping the world heal, back to when it was great. Pangiota already had a church filled with humans who looked up and trusted him, he had a way of helping people find the truth, and with God's help even thoughs who refused to see the truth would find themselves following the correct path.

A glint fills Pangiota's eyes, yes, this, this is what he had been waiting for, a chance to finally make a real difference. Pangiota allowed God to take residence in his body, God's power at first was a little over whelming for Pangiota and he couldn't help but passout. When he awoke he found himself inside his church under the care of a Cosima. She told him that when she arived and he was not around she went out to look for him.

Pangiota told Cosima about the miracle that happened, and she was ecstatic about the news. The day was filled with telling the rest of the church about the news and re-fitting the church to fit more with how God wanted it to look. Thoughs who where a little wary of the news where given a blessed baptism to help calm their nerves. Pangiota's eyes rolled back in his head and his eyes glowed white as he pushed their heads under water. Amazed by the spectacle that was his eyes no one noticed the small black smoke making their way from his hands and entering the water bound person. When they where let up from the water their own eyes seemed duller then before and no longer hand anything bad to say anymore.

With more people joining the church a bigger space was needed. God informed Pangiota that he knows a place that could not only be big enough to hold sermons but could also house thoughs who wished to dedicate their lives to the true and holy way. Just a few miles from Pangiota's own home sat a caved in old mineshaft entrance. With Gods help the way was cleared like the red sea. Pangiota was amazed with how the inside looked. The mine lead down at a curve before opening up to a large opening, entrances sat on both the left and right. The left lead for a while, small incloves where scaketed along the path before opening up again to what looked like a large old dump. Minecarts sat on their sides, rocks falling out of them and a large bolder sat blocking the rails.

The right led to larger rooms and seemed to go on for quite a while. Happy with his new home, he grabbed thoughs he trusted the most and began turning the old mine into their new church and home. Through out the years the mine became more and more lived in, the large rooms on the right where turned into homes for those who lived inside the cave. A stage was built in the main hall with benchs covering the floor. The cave was lit with candles and fire pits, with silk banners with deer skulls hung on most walls.

In Pangiota's 30, he started demanding people to wear deer skulls to houner god with, so that they two could look like the mighty lord. By this point no one questioned Pangiota and by the end of the month every memeber of the church was wearing a skull. Because of this people outside the church began to call them memebers of the Eláfi Cult. This annoyed Pangiota but let it be as God told him it didn't matter, and that soon things would change and they would soon be on top again.