Temozarela
Temozarela, The Unrepentant In A Clockwork Cradle
Deep in the wilds of Cecelyne, there rises a great pillar of stone in the featureless desert, one of few breaks in the infinite sands. On this craggy mesa's sandstone sides, the color of dried blood, there is a door, of black Malfean iron. Any who would enter this door must do so with rage in their hearts. Any who wish to do Temozarela harm more than they wish to live need not even touch the gates, for they will open themselves for such dark purity. Within, in a great blasphemous mechanism of clockwork and hydraulics, boilers and cauldrons of infernal Essence, sits Temozarela, on a throne of cold iron, carved with a neverending litany of hatred and rage. Great tubes and capillaries lead from the machine, which is Temozarela, to the throne, which is Temozarela, and the man on the throne, who is Temozarela. His face, if it can be called that, is still blasted and scarred into twisted grotesquerie by the fury of the Unconquered Sun's chosen. He could heal these wounds in an instant, but he lets them remain as a testament. To what, nobody is quite sure but him. His hands are not even hands, and the horrors that they caress upon living flesh cannot be detailed by anyone, for there are not words to describe them. Pus and blood fall from his iron-booted feet, and his robe contains the ceaseless fires of his hatred, stoked by his infernal furnaces.
One can call Temozarela forth to turn his destructive gaze upon the world, and sear it with the infernal Essence-fires ignited by his rage at his unjust exile. Nothing can stand against this fury, not even the gods themselves. The only problem is getting him to stop. His great monstrous distillaries can also synthesize brews so potent that only the greatest of the Exalts and gods can withstand them, and if they do so, will gain power like that of the Yozis of old. (To imbibe such a brew at anything less than Essence 10 insures a messy death and unending agony within Temozarela's crucibles, of course.)
Offspring
/Emicrade - The Clock Without Numbers or Hands
/Netraphim - The Caster of the Shadow of Doubt
/Kebrael - The Lord of Flesh
/Betheal - The Seeker After Vengeance
