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Thoth has a minion!

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Thoth


The Galactic Fester
Owner: Sekhmet

Age: 7 years, 7 months, 4 days

Born: November 24th, 2014

Adopted: 7 years, 7 months, 4 days ago

Adopted: November 24th, 2014

Statistics


  • Level: 25
     
  • Strength: 38
     
  • Defense: 10
     
  • Speed: 10
     
  • Health: 10
     
  • HP: 10/10
     
  • Intelligence: 89
     
  • Books Read: 69
  • Food Eaten: 0
  • Job: Veterinary Technician


The ibis and the ink pot - these are blessed. For as the ibis pecks along the bank for a bit of food, so the scribe searches among his thoughts for some truth to tell. All the work is his to speak, its secrets writ down in his heart from the beginning of time, the gods' words rising upwards through his dark belly, seeking light at the edge of his throat. In the beginning and at the end, the book is opened and we see what in life we are asked to remember.

Hear then, my words, the ringing of my speech, as the heart and scroll of this life falls open. Truth is the harvest scythe. What is sown - love or anger or bitterness - that shall be your bread. The barley is no better than its seed, so let what you plant be good. Let your touch on earth be light so that when earth covers you, the clods of dirt fall lightly. The soul of a man forgets nothing. It stands amazed at its own being.

The body is a soul's record. And when a man's life ends, his body is given back to the gods and the gods shall see what use their laws have been. They shall see the deeds its hands have made, the sparks of light its heart set in the world. They shall see whether or not their love, their powers have been wasted, whether the plants it has grown were nourishing or poison.

And like the ibis, the gods shall circle about him, hunting for seeds that remain uncultivated, for ideas that lie dormant, thoughts left unexpressed. They shall find new seeds from the plants he has tended. And these shall be planted again in the clay of a new man and he shall be sent back to the world until all the gods have seen fit to create in man is cultivated, and then, in final death, he shall be welcomed home as one of them. - The Speech of Thoth

Pet Treasure


Ankh

Blue Ibis Statuette

Black Inkwell

Ivory Dip Pen

Scarab of Scholars

Likes To Read Statement Tee

Reading is Fun! Folder

Pet Friends


Set
Great of Strength

Khonsu
Child of the Moon

Bes
Little Lion God

Wadjet
Devouring Flame

Khepri
Scarab Who Pushes the Sun

Taweret
Hippo of Birth

Sobek
Crocodile of the Nile

Apophis
Serpent of Darkness

Nut
The Starry Sky

Bast
The Good and Peaceful Cat

Osiris
God of the Underworld

Nephthys
Mourner of the Dead

Geb
Goose of the Earth

Isis
Great of Magic

Horus
Falcon of the Sun

Nekhbet
Vulture of Rebirth

Hathor
Cow of Gold

Anubis
Jackal of Mummification

Bennu
The Sacred Heron Who is Always Reborn

Khnum
The Potter Ram

Sekhmet
Lioness of War

Maathes
Lion of Slaughter

Neith
Mother of the Gods

Mafdet
Executioner of the Gods

Selket
Scorpion Goddess

Ptah
He Who Creates

Ra
Great Sun God

Ammit
The Great Devourer

Banebdjedet
The Great Ram

Maat
Truth and Justice

Amun
Lord of the Two Horns

Renenutet
Cobra of Nourishment

Tefnut
She Who is the Dew

Shu
God of Air

Apis
The Great Bull

Heket
Frog Midwife