Enforcer84

Weekly doses of Tommy Johansson's metal covers. Last Friday it was Take Me Home, Country Roads.

Wemby is already special, isn't he? very small sample size but an interesting year. Like how is LeBron still this good? Will any of last year's young gun teams have staying power? It's looking pretty grim. At least Miami is struggling.

Interference: the Panacea, a strain of flora that negates addictive effects when groud and added to tea. Fight addiction like you would an obnoxious boss.

When you're the goddess of strife and battle is constant you need a guardian for your sanity, for your very soul. Ceass's mythic monster is Keer, the owl-cat griffon.

Ceass's gift to Civilization, a form of art so combative, so rooted in struggle that it is often callously and crassly aped by those in power to seem more authentic. But the true artist can spot the difference. And fakers aren't tolerated. The goddess of strife listened to the world and thought it sounded a little too "well-crafted." Her gift: Punk Rock. A music, a scene, a style, and a revolution of soem form or another.

In reverse order, Watu, Tauru, Ursu

Ceass looked out upon this haphazard chaotic world ripe for revolution and change. Her wildlands were home to flora and fauna hearty and willful. To survive you had to be willing to fight. And who should guide those wildlands, who would oversee the pockets of civilization here in her land of constant struggle and change. Sentient Life: The Folk are a number of tribes called beastkin by their detractors or the uninitiated. They dislike the connotation that they are mindless beasts only good for fighting and rutting. Each tribe resembles their distant human cousins with a few cosmetic and sensory differences, combining their humanity with animal features. The most widly known tribes are the: Kitsun, Garu, Lepur, Neko, Tiga, Ursu, Tauru, and Watu.

Is my memory to be mocked anew?

When your life is strife, you tend towards an aggressive outlook. Even your herbivores are cranky at best, and at worst don't mind chowing down on a clown who gets too close. Besides, what army wouldn't want a cavalry of armored, aggressive, hippos? My Faua Pick: Hippopotamus.

Make up pick! Ceass watches over her peoples in the Wildlands, a sub-continental zone of fight or flight and a staunch refusal to bow down to anyone (even their goddess, the little butt nuggets) Art by Phillip A. Urlich

Secondary Domain: Courage. Can't fight for something if you can't bear it.

"If I just wanted to fight I would have been the Goddess of Battle or War. Strife is earnest endeavor, it is violent dissent, an act of dissention. And what is more contentious than life, than hope, than Freedom?" Secondary Domain: Freedom.

Ceass, Goddess of Strife. Because sometimes Hope needs a little sister who will punch a bitch. Art by ArtofTy.

RIP Tina. What an amazing talent. Glad she got to live her best life at the end.

96 is amazing. What a talent. https://www.nytimes.com/2023/04/25/arts/music/harry-belafonte-dead.html?unlocked_article_code=bgNMjVdwNFD_9qdAy3kvBzj7FkdTvCmx8x8h_j1QqxbmIYmcpbgS-VWMpelKrY9dNZYhv0mw2X1Y-Rw4StX_i-0wi6U3teT5GrJLFGhCbmmLOIg2paYO_QtPx0iqjLDhW0aOchpVo2iv9OOuraFadbd9N_GOzkGA8zkIEc3XVYHXky4T88ze9pkBhECib1k-TzhUm16dp1Z5j8atfdjXVrgRYFBHLaWgFDqR_eVm6JLiiRjO8deQcNEivcFPUu6joMNIYuawZMyeIafuSvet59W37P_SSS7hgaEMFoucTbDJc3W-Qlfc95LESfmSGkpDnuVKK4W_M3PKUaX_SVhwP_g RIP, Harry.