Alchemical: Integrated Artifact Transmogrifier (Exalted Fan Song)

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Title | Alchemical: Integrated Artifact Transmogrifier (Exalted Fan Song) |
Author | Prodigal Sun |
Duration | 3:47 |
File Format | MP3 / MP4 |
Original URL | https://youtube.com/watch?v=UjiH549r_bs |
Description
Alchemical: Integrated Artifact Transmogrifier
https://suno.com/song/fb30d120-f510-40c5-a979-f426be38cfe4
Artist/Creator: Prodigal Sun
• AI-generated music by Suno
• AI-generated images by DALL-E
• Character: Gleaming Woven Enigma (Inspired by Exalted 3rd Edition, White Wolf Publishing/Onyx Path Publishing)
Social Media:
• https://suno.com/@prodigal_sun
Credits/Disclaimer:
The music in this video was generated using AI tools from Suno, and the images were created using AI tools from DALL-E. The character Gleaming Woven Enigma, inspired by Exalted 3rd Edition, created by White Wolf Publishing and Onyx Path Publishing. This video is not affiliated with or endorsed by these entities.
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Links:
• Link to OpenAI’s DALL-E: https://openai.com/index/dall-e-3/
• Link to Suno: https://suno.com
• Link to White Wolf Publishing/Onyx Path: https://theonyxpath.com
Disclaimer:
The song titled “Integrated Artifact Transmogrifier” is based on the charm of the same name from the Exalted 2e Edition role-playing game, published by Onyx Path Publishing. All rights to the Exalted game system and its associated material are owned by White Wolf Publishing/Onyx Path Publishing.
No copyright infringement is intended. This video is a fan-made creative work inspired by the Exalted universe.
Gleaming Woven Enigma
Caste: Starmetal
Favored Attribute: Wits
Character Concept: Social prognosticator
An Alchemical infected with Gremlin Syndrome by one of the First and Forsaken Lion’s Deathknights during the Locust Crusade in both research of Autochthonia principles and in the campaign to kill Autochthon. Gleaming Woven Enigma temporarily assisted the Deathlord’s cause until it was discovered the Lion’s goal of ascension could usurp the birth of the Engine of Extinction so the Gremlinized alchemical warned the healthier population of Autochthonia of the Abyssal threat before becoming a rogue element still intent on killing the Maker but not on the terms of the Deathlord.
Has disguise based appearance charms. And raised charisma upon contracting Gremlin Syndrome as Gremlins tend to be too simplistic to manipulate.
Lyrics:
(Verse 1)
Star metal and synthetic musculature, bound as one,
A chosen soul smelted in a realm without sun.
Gears and glyphs hidden beneath my skin,
My arsenal of secrets wait within.
With a thought, magitechnobiology gives way,
The metal retreats, the glow fades.
My charms and mechanisms fold, they hide,
Clay and wax skin reshapes, and I confide.
(Chorus)
Beneath the flesh, I mask my core,
A mortal face, but so much more.
The gears retract, the pistons wait suppressed,
I wear a guise while my circuits rest.
But deep within, I’m still divine,
By the Maker’s will, an iron soul refined.
(Verse 2)
A false breath, a steady beat,
Yet my essence hums beneath the deceit.
Watchful eyes won’t see the truths I veil,
A perfected simulacrum of what seems so frail.
My weight won’t betray me as gravity dances,
Essence muted, enemies will offer no second glances.
No spirit’s gaze, no mage’s spell,
Can see beneath this shell.
(Chorus)
Beneath the flesh, I mask my core,
A mortal face, but so much more.
The gears retract, the pistons wait suppressed,
I wear a guise while my circuits rest.
But deep within, I’m still divine,
By the Maker’s will, an iron soul refined.
(Bridge)
I am one of many in the mortal crowd,
While my nature remains beneath this shroud.
In deep cover, I disappear,
Their senses fail, no Exalt here.
Just a mortal, a life unseen,
A hidden agent in a world serene.
(Chorus)
Beneath the flesh, I mask my core,
A mortal face, but so much more.
The gears retract, the pistons wait suppressed,
I wear a guise while my circuits rest.
But deep within, I’m still divine,
By the Maker’s will, an iron soul refined.
(Outro)
Clay, wax, and metal hidden from sight,
I can operate in the light.
A secret life, a crafted shell,
In both the Maker’s realm and Creation I can dwell.