Preface
Today, the Axis Seraphim share our history. We have kept to ourselves to a great extent this last Earthian Year. We have worked to see humanity protected but we have not shared ourselves widely with all of humanity in Sol's System. The Axis Seraphim wish to change this, to help others understand who we are and what we work towards.
-Martina Grey, Chief Diplomat of Eden 511
A Brief History of the Axis Seraph Order of Eden 511
Amassing forces and Eden-511 from the former asteroid of 511 Davida, the then Seraphim Inner Expedition under the Committee of Seven set out to recover lost Seraph vessels and probes that had been last seen in the Orbit of Mercury. Journeying away from their sisters for the first time, their first trial was their passage near Venus. Limited space battles occurred, with the expedition avoiding the planet as much as possible. Arriving at Mercury with only minimal damage, hopes were high.
Within days of establishing orbit and before any operations could commence, the wayward Seraphs found themselves locked in a pitched battle. Assailed by unknown remnants of Calamity in the form of stealth auto weapons, mobile suits piloted as if by ghosts, and something far worse.
From the surface of Mercury emanated a sudden and droning psychic pressure. To give up. To embrace the darkness that descended upon them. Not to die, no, but to await that which would drag them to comfortable nothingness.
Suffering in the initial surprise, Eden did not fall. Seraphs wept as their comrades died by the enemy's hand or simply went to sleep never to wake, Eden did not fall. As they struck forth into the labyrinthian tunnel networks that wished to consume them, Eden did not fall. As nuclear suns brought light to month-long nights, again and again, Eden did not fall. But it did change.
The Committee of Seven slowly shrank until all of its number were slain or worse. The psychic assault seemed to know who led the Angels, it whispered to them their names. So as leaders stepped up to fill their place, they too were slowly whittled away. So as their hierarchy crumbled, a new system emerged. Seraphs were empowered at lower and lower levels, with decisions made by a central committee of leaders that would step up as needed before stepping back for others when the burden became too great.
As their organization adapted, so too did the Seraph's spirits. In the darkness of Mercury's long nights, memories of light were treasured. When the long night would end and the long day began, they would rejoice. Pressured too by the hidden horror of Mercury, they searched for a purpose to carry them from each day through the night. Many answers were held by individual Seraphs, but one meaning came to dominate as the war dragged on.
Calamity had been averted for most, but here it so clearly lingered. Their job was not yet done, Humanity was still at risk. They could not leave the unaware, the unprepared, to face this. The war was their duty, their only cause. They would see it through, they would see the devils that crept at the edge of their minds at all times cast down. To their minds, they were already damned. The gods had abandoned or been lost to them. But these Seraphs would not abandon humanity. They were its champions against the creeping night.
The oaths of service once pledged to the authority of the Seraphim so far away morphed into vows to their sisters and humanity. Pledges to see their sisters comforted and aided. Prayers to Sol that the Darkness would be banished forevermore one day. Vows to their purpose. A promise to go on another day.
So as the Seraphim Inner Expedition at the center of Sol's System orbited it again and again, they became the Seraphs at the Axis of Sol; the Axis Seraphim. An order pledged again and again to its members and all of Humanity. An order that would banish the encroaching darkness of Calamity.
So as darkness fought to crush them, they found the strength to fight on. For one hundred long mercurial days, they brought light into the bowels of that accursed planet. Apocalypse Machines were dashed upon the pitch-dark tunnel walls. Lit by weapons fire, the dead souls of Calamity were put to rest. Bunker by bunker, tunnel by tunnel, a price of blood was wrought from the planet closest to Sol but Farthest from Her light.
It cost the Axis Seraphs dearly to see the light brought forward inch by inch. By the time of the 100th day, almost none of the original members still drew breath. It had been nearly 50 years of waxing and waning fighting. So when at last the Heart of Darkness was found, the women who fought were not the ones that had first arrived. Bathed in the final light of a multi-gigaton nuclear charge carving out the last active scar of Calamity on Mercury, the question of what now and its answer had changed.
They would not return to their former sisters. They would stand vigil for their dead and to ensure that nothing would leave the planet. So Eden 511 was expanded yet further and the Seraphs returned from the darkened pit of Mercury. Leaving behind battlefields and craters dug with nuclear fire, they rose at last from that dark place.
So they stood vigil for another three hundred years. Healing, formalizing the changes wrought by that long war, growing. Watching far away from the Spacians or Earthia, seldom speaking they stood watch. And when they saw the fires of space crash down on Earthia, a decision was made. Humanity still needed its guardians.
This document declares the establishment of the Axis Seraph Order of Eden 511, Devoted to Sol. Long have we spun about the Axis of Sol fighting the war to see Calamity banished. Today we declare our first victory. The Heart of Darkness is no more. We have endured and stand together, sisters all, at the beginning of our future. We once answered to our sisters beyond, but now we answer a higher calling. Humanity and its light, Sol, are our purpose. We shall see them protected from the darkness that wishes to return, Calamity.
To Ourselves, we vow that our strengths and burdens are never discounted.
To the Order, we vow that our duty shall not be abandoned.
To Humanity, we vow that forever shall our highest purpose be your protection.
To Sol, we vow to keep and spread your light.
In her name do we make these vows. In her name we will keep them. In her name we go on.
Goddess Sol, Lady of Light, Atomforge, Origin. Grant us your light forever more.
Sol
Sol, Lady of Light, Atomforge, Origin. These are the titles the Axis Seraphs give to the god that they dedicate themselves to. Her edicts are merciful and clear. Hold to one's vows, and protect humanity. Stand firm against the darkness. Bring the light forth at every moment. Endure the night, cherish the day. Banish the demon of Calamity with fire.
Her light is protective, warming, and loving. All bask in her light wherever they are. None are beyond her reach, all are already saved. Humanity are her charges and we the executors of her will. They will be preserved.
To Sol we dedicate ourselves and our actions.
Vows: Personal dedications to a specific cause, purpose, profession, or task. All seraphs have at least the Light Vows to themselves, the order, humanity, and Sol. High Vows are those of the Axis Seraphim that have chosen leadership amongst it, and have written standards that one must hold to if they are to fulfill the Vows. Vows may be renounced or retired or renewed as time goes on depending on the Seraph's wishes.
Common vows can roughly be divided into three categories: service, Devotion, and Shielding. Service vows are predominantly to the Order and trades or skills. Devotion vows are to individuals or groups that promise support and love. Shielding vows are those of the militant, promises of protection and to secure the bodies of the fallen.
High Vows: Specific Vows relating to the management or conduct of the order.
Light Vows: Initial/universal Vows to themselves, the order, humanity, and Sol as initiation into the Order.
Night Fall/Turning Of The Day: Every 176 Earthian Days marks the completion of a Mercurial day-night cycle. As a result of this, every 176 days the Axis Seraphim celebrate the start of the next day, and at the height of the night hold more somber remembrances,
The Carried Feeling: A regular occurrence is one psychic producing a pleasant or important memory or feeling and presenting it to another psychic who then goes on to repeat the process. Some thoughts and feelings are said to have been passed around since the Hundred Days' War
Atomlight: The Axis Seraphim have an appreciation for the necessity of nuclear weapons when there is nothing able to be saved anymore. Never to be used except in the most dire of circumstances, Earth must be spared their use.
Cuisine: Predominantly vegetarian-vegan, predominantly due to logistics and access. Spices predominate, with foods broken down into "Day" and "Night" categories. Bisques and soups are major components of both categories. Day foods are more involved and is where most of the breads are found, along with stews and curries. Night foods are simple packaged fare for consumption while on station or otherwise busy. Dehydrated foods, smooth soups in drinking pouches. Sweets and pastries comprise mainly of fudges, halva, and small bite-sized confections.
Solbound Return: When an Axis Seraph dies, her body is cremated before being placed in a metal container for her return journey to Sol. Her loved ones and friends gather to celebrate her life while recording the event. Then, at the end of the ceremony, the container is launched on a trajectory to fall into Sol's embrace and paired with a tightbeam transmission of the recording.
Dress and Appearance: The Axis Seraphim favor a variety of dress for different purposes. Jumpsuits and coveralls are favored for work, technical matters, or combat. Casual wear is a matter for the individual seraph to decide, but it commonly features simple bright jewelry as well as a rainbow of hair colors. It is a common party trick for an axis seraph to produce a blindfold and move about or conduct acrobatics from psychic premonition alone. Formal wear is often white or light cream colors with red accents, with a great deal of capes or cloaks. In battle mirrored helms are not uncommon for leaders and Aces but general dress remains immediately practical with body armor and vacuum suits considered necessary.
The Axis Seraph Order of Eden 511 decides leadership of individual Convents, sub-orders, and organizational structures via direct psychic-electronic election. Any Seraph who has held to the necessary Vows for a sufficient amount of time or strictness is able to present themselves for office, for all are endowed with Sol's light and feel her guidance. Central direction comes from the Central Cloister, a shifting body comprised of seven members, with one of their number holding the title of Guiding Seraph, a ceremonial title relating to managing the meetings. The cloister's membership and who is the Guiding Seraph rotate often, with individual members stepping in and out of the Cloister as matters are handled and new ones arise.
Manages high-level direction and policy
Members selected from each of the 4 major Convents
Additional 3 members selected via election
Membership fluid
Chaired by Guiding Seraph (responsible for meeting agenda, keeping minutes)
Current Guiding Seraph: Lavinia Harcourt
-Manages economic matters
-Directing Seraph: Ismelda Gruene
-Manages military matters.
-Directing Seraph: Lillian Boganova
-Manages archives and research.
-Directing Seraph: Joan Rivera
-Manages foreign relations
-Directing Seraph: Martina Grey