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'''The Chronicon''' is a [[Lore]] book introduced in ''[[ | '''The Chronicon''' is a [[Lore]] book introduced in ''[[Season of Opulence]]''. Entries are unlocked by upgrading the [[Chalice of Opulence]]. | ||
In addition, entries to this book can also be found within the lore tabs of the Opulent Armor sets. | In addition, entries to this book can also be found within the lore tabs of the Opulent Armor sets. | ||
Entries in the Chronicon are Calus-loyalist propaganda, with various events that have occurred or speculative future events being whitewashed to be in favor of Emperor Calus. | Entries in the Chronicon are Calus-loyalist propaganda, with various events that have occurred or speculative future events being whitewashed to be in favor of Emperor Calus. | ||
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"More than anything else, that delighted me: your enthusiasm for a challenge. Watching you leap nimbly through my Reactor! Seeing you lead your team in perfect synchrony against the jealous Val Ca'uor! How it all tickled me! | "More than anything else, that delighted me: your enthusiasm for a challenge. Watching you leap nimbly through my Reactor! Seeing you lead your team in perfect synchrony against the jealous Val Ca'uor! How it all tickled me! | ||
"These exploits drew me to you. They inspired me to fashion you a chalice of your very own, that you might drink deeply of my royal blood and be enriched. And I knew the attraction was mutual, for you leapt head-first into my Menagerie. You took my every gift, you answered my every challenge. That day you gallantly slew Gahlran, golden chalice in hand—that was the day I truly knew we were meant to be together. | "These exploits drew me to you. They inspired me to fashion you a chalice of your very own, that you might drink deeply of my royal blood and be enriched. And I knew the attraction was mutual, for you leapt head-first into my [[Menagerie]]. You took my every gift, you answered my every challenge. That day you gallantly slew [[Gahlran, the Sorrow-Bearer|Gahlran]], golden chalice in hand—that was the day I truly knew we were meant to be together. | ||
"I am ensnared by you, Guardian. I wish to possess you as my own until the end of existence." | "I am ensnared by you, Guardian. I wish to possess you as my own until the end of existence." | ||