Hereafter Material: Florent Cruentus [Noble Phantasm]
James D. Fawkes
Court Scribe
- Location
- Avalon (Isle of Mists)
Florent Cruentus [Noble Phantasm]
Blooming Blood-stained Flower
The Noble Phantasm of Lucius Tiberius Caesar. The form of the tainted holy sword that is sibling to Clarent, a symbol of the owner's rule over the people of the European continent. A beautiful, resplendent weapon worthy of awe.
As the last emperor of the Western Roman Empire, Lucius Tiberius ruled with an iron fist and a strong will, and he dyed the plains of his empire red with the blood of his enemies as he turned his holy sword into a demonic sword. Painted a deep magenta by the violence it has witnessed, this formerly immaculate blade now has a bloodthirsty edge that bleeds with an ominous light whenever its power is invoked.
By channeling his magical energy into the sword, the blade becomes cloaked in blood and filled to the brim with Tiberius' lust for battle. When swung, it unleashes a corrupted holy light that cleaves through the battlefield and obliterates the enemy, an Anti-Army Noble Phantasm that was only outshone by the brilliance of King Arthur's Excalibur.
Incidentally, it is said that this sword carries with it the blessing of Flora, the goddess of flowers. How that might affect the outcome of a battle is something that is fundamentally unexplored in this work.
Blooming Blood-stained Flower
The Noble Phantasm of Lucius Tiberius Caesar. The form of the tainted holy sword that is sibling to Clarent, a symbol of the owner's rule over the people of the European continent. A beautiful, resplendent weapon worthy of awe.
As the last emperor of the Western Roman Empire, Lucius Tiberius ruled with an iron fist and a strong will, and he dyed the plains of his empire red with the blood of his enemies as he turned his holy sword into a demonic sword. Painted a deep magenta by the violence it has witnessed, this formerly immaculate blade now has a bloodthirsty edge that bleeds with an ominous light whenever its power is invoked.
By channeling his magical energy into the sword, the blade becomes cloaked in blood and filled to the brim with Tiberius' lust for battle. When swung, it unleashes a corrupted holy light that cleaves through the battlefield and obliterates the enemy, an Anti-Army Noble Phantasm that was only outshone by the brilliance of King Arthur's Excalibur.
Incidentally, it is said that this sword carries with it the blessing of Flora, the goddess of flowers. How that might affect the outcome of a battle is something that is fundamentally unexplored in this work.