"I am thou, and thou art I... I am Cichol, and together with you we shall lead our people to glory."
Cichol
In Irish mythology, Cichol or Cíocal Gricenchos is the earliest-mentioned leader of the Fomorians. According to the Lebor Gabála Érenn, he arrived in Ireland with 200 men and 600 women, who subsisted by fishing and fowling for 200 years until the arrival of Partholón, 311 years after the Flood, whose followers were the first to bring animal husbandry, the plough, houses and brewing to Ireland. Ten years later, Partholón defeated Cichol and the Fomorians in the Battle of Mag Itha. There are no mythological or historical depictions of Cichol, but it is speculated that his a man- one half rotted away, the other half maintaining its fleshy form, exempt his head. His face of that is that of a younger man, black hair and a tired, brooding gaze.
Resonance
-There'll be a description once I can come up with one.-
- SENSE: A sense of security and acceptance, but also the faint sense of something dark, and uncomfortable.
- SCENT: The distinct smell of mint and the ever so faint smell of decay, faint enough to be difficult to detect to even some individuals that are most sensitive to resonances
- SOUND: A peaceful silence that's only briefly interrupted by the sound of a light breeze.
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