
The father, is what he is referred to by other, a man that wields nothing but a cross on his neck and a shotgun in hand.
Father Cirincione was a Hyen that lived within the Elgadurn desert outskirts. His family was not very well off, but his parents still told the father that if he put his faith within the gods their luck would turn up. Days in and out Ciro put his faith within the gods of the world, gave them offerings when he had little to give, devoted time to them when he had little to spare. Much in the faith that one day they would listen to his wishes.
However for Ciro things would change for the worst, bandits raided his home. Attacking his parents, and ransacking the place, fear took hold and its as if time slowed down. Ciro witnessed one by one there was a loud sound echoing in his ears as each bandit fell back. His father stood up with a strange object in hand and each time it made noise a bandit fell down dead. After the rush of action Ciro's father decided that he couldn't hide from his son any longer, so he told him the truth of why they were in the situation they were in.
Ciro's dad was a Spiritual Warrior, someone tasked by an old god in order to bring forth order, justice to the world that the unnaturals would deem to disrupt. Spirits, Undead, demons many monstrosities, and even angels should they stray from order. He was granted the ability to bless the very ammunition he fired from this thing he called a Shotgun. A relic granted to him by the very god he served, and in time Ciro too would pick up after him, however that would have to wait, he would need training and time.
So many years passed, Ciro fully become a priest with his fathers guidance, and picked up the family relic to hunt those that strayed from light. Shotgun in tow Father Cirincione wouldn't let evil live and made sure the world would be safer from darkness that would corrupt it.
If the Father ever worked with others he always asked for names, so he could engrave a shell just for them. Names have power, and to have someone's true name before potential possessions help, and he was not exempt as he always kept a shotgun shell with his name on it too.
One shell he will never get rid of, is the used shell with his fathers name upon it.
Father Cirincione was a Hyen that lived within the Elgadurn desert outskirts. His family was not very well off, but his parents still told the father that if he put his faith within the gods their luck would turn up. Days in and out Ciro put his faith within the gods of the world, gave them offerings when he had little to give, devoted time to them when he had little to spare. Much in the faith that one day they would listen to his wishes.
However for Ciro things would change for the worst, bandits raided his home. Attacking his parents, and ransacking the place, fear took hold and its as if time slowed down. Ciro witnessed one by one there was a loud sound echoing in his ears as each bandit fell back. His father stood up with a strange object in hand and each time it made noise a bandit fell down dead. After the rush of action Ciro's father decided that he couldn't hide from his son any longer, so he told him the truth of why they were in the situation they were in.
Ciro's dad was a Spiritual Warrior, someone tasked by an old god in order to bring forth order, justice to the world that the unnaturals would deem to disrupt. Spirits, Undead, demons many monstrosities, and even angels should they stray from order. He was granted the ability to bless the very ammunition he fired from this thing he called a Shotgun. A relic granted to him by the very god he served, and in time Ciro too would pick up after him, however that would have to wait, he would need training and time.
So many years passed, Ciro fully become a priest with his fathers guidance, and picked up the family relic to hunt those that strayed from light. Shotgun in tow Father Cirincione wouldn't let evil live and made sure the world would be safer from darkness that would corrupt it.
If the Father ever worked with others he always asked for names, so he could engrave a shell just for them. Names have power, and to have someone's true name before potential possessions help, and he was not exempt as he always kept a shotgun shell with his name on it too.
One shell he will never get rid of, is the used shell with his fathers name upon it.
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Seems like Ciro and me have a similar view on how to go about holy work as not everything is sunshine and rainbows.
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Always keep a bullet/shell with your name on it, never knew when it may be time to use it. Very good lore and story to it!
https://www.furaffinity.net/view/48781745/
Always keep a bullet/shell with your name on it, never knew when it may be time to use it. Very good lore and story to it!
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