diaper dimension When worlds collide (a journey like another part II)

[Ericc]

The Grand Sky Cathedral, an ominous structure erected in the heart of the Amazonian city, exuded an uncanny sense of foreboding that was impossible to ignore. This imposing sanctuary was built at the city's peak, casting long, eerie shadows that crept through the streets below. It seemed less a divine place of worship and more a spectral monument, symbolizing the Amazonians' relentless pursuit to reach the realm of their goddess, Kenari.

 

Crafted from starstone, a mineral renowned for its unnatural luminescence under the pallid moonlight, the cathedral loomed, a ghostly silhouette against the inky night sky. Its spires punctured the darkness, creeping towards the heavens as if yearning to pierce the celestial veil itself.

 

At the heart of the cathedral lay a vast chamber dominated by a towering statue of Kenari. Her stone arms were outstretched as though she herself longed to flee the confines of her earthly prison, reaching for a freedom found only in the stars. Chains, symbols of the Amazonians' twisted dominance, hung ominously around the altar, a chilling testament to the cathedral's darker purpose.

 

Branching off from the central chamber were the cathedral's wings, each one a haunting reminder of the Amazonian society's principles - Growth, Protection, and Control. The cathedral's stained-glass windows bathed these wings in an otherworldly light, casting kaleidoscopic shadows that danced and twisted with an uncanny life of their own.

 

"Ladies and Gentlemen, towering Amazons of our brooding society, we gather today in this uncanny Cathedral, beneath the chilling gaze of our exalted Goddess Kenari. We gather to bear witness to our divine duty, the macabre dance of dominance and protection we perform for our Littles.

 

Consider, my dear brethren, the parable of the Mighty Oak and the Sapling. In a desolate, whispering forest, a monstrous Oak stretched its gnarled limbs towards the ashen heavens, its roots burrowing deep into the cold, unforgiving earth. A helpless Sapling struggled nearby, its feeble life teetering on the razor edge of existence, drowning in the shadow of the giant. The Oak, witnessing the Sapling's plight, spread its massive canopy over it, providing a shield from the biting elements and the prowling horrors of the wild. Cocooned in the Oak's dark embrace, the Sapling found the strength to grow, to flourish, to survive.

 

Now, the Oak in this tale, my dear brethren, is us - the monolithic Amazons. The Sapling, trembling and vulnerable, represents our Littles. We are the grim guardians, the shadowy sentinels. We must cast our intimidating shadow over the Saplings, a duty that has been forced upon us by divine decree, a duty we are bound to perform, even if the Sapling recoils in fear or resists.

 

Among the crowd, a couple - Xara and Zorix, two towering figures of our society, seemed to resonate with the words. Their eyes sparkled with a macabre excitement, their bodies tensed in anticipation of the duties they were to fulfill. Their hearts fluttered at the twisted sweetness of the dominance they would exert, the love they would bestow on their potential Littles.

 

The path of love we tread, my fellow Amazons, is not a path bathed in the warm embrace of sunlight. It is a path that plunges into the darkest corners, where harsh decisions are made, where our love manifests as a terrifying form of dominance. But fear not, for our Goddess Kenari guides us in this twisted journey. She has burdened us with this responsibility, and so we shall rise to the challenge. We shall spread our shadow. We shall rule. We shall love.

 

Therefore, let us stand tall, casting our gloomy shadows across the land, forever reminding our Littles of our looming presence. For in the Sacred Height, we find our grim purpose. We are the Amazons, the protectors of the Littles!"

 

Xara and Zorix, overtaken by the intensity of the sermon, rejoiced. A chilling silence followed the conclusion of Axl's sermon. The echoes of his deep, resonant voice reverberated around the cathedral, etching his words into the hearts of his listeners. As they digested his twisted message, a sense of fear and respect filled the cathedral, a testament to Axl's authority and power.

[Guilend]

Very good start. I'd hate to be an Amazon not seen to be doing my part in that creed or simply not following it at all. 

[SGTbaby]

New path in the dimension…interesting!

[Ericc]

12 hours ago, SGTbaby said:

New path in the dimension…interestin

Here is the faith system I  made for the story.

hope it will give you some ideas (wicked of course) 

 

Amazonian Faith: The Sacred Height

Fundamental Beliefs:
1. **The Ascent - Twisted Version**: The Ascent now also signifies the psychological domination of the smaller beings. The Amazonians see their stature not only as a symbol of growth but also of control and dominance.

2. **Doctrine of Denial**: The Amazons believe that Littles, due to their size, are inherently incapable of understanding what is best for them. It is an Amazon's divine right and duty to deny a Little's desires if they contradict the Amazon's judgment.

3. **The Concept of "True Love"**: Amazonians believe in the paradoxical idea of "True Love," where their protection may sometimes manifest as force or compulsion. This often results in situations where a Little's wants and needs are suppressed for what the Amazon perceives as their 'greater good'.

Practices and Rituals:
1. **Adoption Ceremonies - Darker Version**: During adoption ceremonies, the Little is symbolically 'reborn' into the Amazonian's care, surrendering their independence. This ritual can occur even if the Little resists, with the Amazon community offering their support to enforce the 'protection'.

2. **The Daily Stretch**: Now also a form of demonstrating their dominance, the Amazons make a show of looking down upon the land from a high point during their daily stretch. It's a clear message of their power and control over the Littles.

Temples and Religious Structures:
1. **Chains of Care**: Within the Adoption Sanctuaries, there exist the Chains of Care, where a Little is symbolically bound during the adoption ceremony. This serves to remind the Little of their new status and dependence on their Amazon.

Priests and Priestesses:
1. **Sky Seers' Darker Role**: Sky Seers now also enforce the laws of dominance over the Littles. They guide the Amazons on how to 'correctly' control their Littles and are involved in ensuring the implementation of Amazonian doctrine.

2. **The Enforcers**: A darker addition to the religious hierarchy, these individuals are tasked with ensuring that Littles do not defy the will of their Amazonian protectors. They use a variety of methods, ranging from psychological tactics to public humiliation, to ensure obedience.

This should add a twisted and darker side to the religion, where 'protection' might become 'oppression' depending on the perspective. The Amazons, in their conviction, see this as their divine duty, while the Littles might view it as a violation of their autonomy.

[Guilend]

Does every Amazon believe this or are their outliers? Amazon's that resist this belief? 

[Ericc]

Without spoiling, let’s say it’s started as a secretive cult and turned mainstream for the wrong reasons. People of power are openly or not part of it for power and such, and the clergy detained very powerful powers over civilian society. They could size your little if they think you are not doing a proper job to ‘protect’ them or worth, size all your properties and brand you as under a failure to the society.

hope it helps

[Guilend]

Can't wait to see what being branded as a failure looks like in this dark world you've created.