Birthday/Fischl
Last updated 2025-07-15
Fischl's birthday is celebrated on May 27th.
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| Day of Destiny... | |
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Today is the day of a sacred star's descent from the depths of the night sky into the mundane world... That star was I, the Prinzessin der Verurteilung! Rejoice, for today is Fischl von Luftschloss Narfidort's... Day of Destiny. And as the Destined One of this blessèd day, the power to bequeath blessings is bestowed upon me now. Since the things you wish for on your birthday come true, then... best wishes for other people should also work... By the Prinzessin's power of Phantasmagoria, I hereby bequeath unto you the almighty power to crush all circumstances that would seek to conspire against you. Ahem, one other thing. ▉▉'s Gaze of the Deep has observed that you often seem to gather this thing known as a "Crystal Core." Since you like them so much, here's a few more to add to your collection. | |
| Day of Destiny... | |
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On the day of a sacred star's descent from the depths of the night sky into this realm, I, the Prinzessin der Verurteilung, have asked Oz to cross the ocean and bring, me exotic treasure. Forsooth! The reddish petals and the lingering fragrance, as if the twilight is nigh, revealing the last rays of doom in its fiery embers. Such treasure must be rare to come by in the mundane world! But I, the Prinzessin, have already seen the world and possess countless treasures. I will bestow upon you this rare flower. Please continue to hold my name in high esteem! | |
| Invokation Summons... | |
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Reality and absurdity clash and intertwine as gloom and radiance weave a tapestry of uncertain futures on the battlefield of Invokation. Behold! The formless threads of fate lift the rose veil, revealing truths that lie beyond the portal. Hark! The people call for me, the Prinzessin der Verurteilung, to let loose the dark lightning of annihilation, even as I, the Sovereign of Immernachtreich, find my heart wavering in the face of the cruel tricks played upon me by destiny... I, the Prinzessin der Verurteilung, have gazed far and scried the dooms of ten thousand worlds, yet was unwilling to personally extinguish the light burning in the eyes of such a cherished retainer as yourself, and thus did intentionally reverse cause and effect, death and life... Blessed one, should you still bear devotion within your soul, then answer my summons upon the day of destiny and come to my audience chamber, and greet your final moments once more! | |
| A Feline Familiar... | |
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Hast thou ever borne witness to pink pads dancing amidst the softest of fluffy carpets, or to pupils beaming and gems alight with radiant gleam? Swings plaited from twining vines of purple agate grapes, lamps of purest silver, candles set from sea salt scooped from the abyssal depths, platters branded with the seal of nighttide stars! All has been laid out, the symphony made ready to resound! Thine sound counsel has fallen upon the Prinzessin's appreciative ears — consider this summons the honor due unto thee for thine great deed. Before the precious daylight fades like morning dew, hearken unto me, most trusted, blessed one, O newly elevated Cat Conjuror of Evernight — and hie unto mine palace and attend this banquet! | |
| The Cadence of the Sacred Odes... | |
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The day of destiny is upon us. Hark! Betwixt this realm and those beyond, upon the hallowed throne of the Immernachtreich, ring the sacred odes of the Kaiser und Kaiserin der Verurteilung, echoing with the harmony of august ambition! In the name of the Prinzessin, suzerain over three thousand fates, I extend you my grace — O Traveler who strides the paths of providence, heed the covenant call of song, and offer up thy words of praise to your Prinzessin! The threads of causality now point toward the proscribed paradise, the sacred ever-night realm. In the wake of remnant hymns, bear witness to the Night Raven as he brings forth the candleflame of finality... All fervent souls shall find favor in this feast of eternal night! | |
| Signs of Impending Collapse... | |
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The audacity of the abyssal shadows, daring to place their profane hands upon the Prinzessin's most loyal kin as the sacred star descends! Ozvaldo Hrafnavins, whose obsidian wings bearing the very weight of causality itself, shows signs of impending collapse... This is naught but a blasphemous decree cast from the rotting crevices of the abyssal disciples, and it shall be met with the arrows of eternal judgment! Yet, before the final reckoning comes, we must first restore the radiant splendor of Oz's wings. O, Traveler from another world, summon forth at once those sages well-versed in the secret arts of obsidian plume rejuvenation to my presence. Do this, and the grace and glory of the Immernachtreich shall surely pour upon thee like the shimmering starlight. Oz's Postscript: Please do not tax yourself with worry. Mein Fräulein has recently taken interest in cooking, though she has yet to master the delicate art of seasoning. "Excessive salt intake leads to the shedding of plumage" — or so the laws of this world dictate. I have intentionally allowed my form to reflect this "reaction" in hopes of awakening Mein Fräulein's health awareness in a world as unforgiving as this. You may also wish to know that her culinary skills still require considerable refinement. As such, do not feel compelled to finish the meal should it prove too much to bear. | |
Birthday Artwork
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| (Oz) Mein Fräulein, a letter has been received. Then read it to me, loud and clear — whether it be some crazed correspondence, or an imperial ultimatum, or be it yet still an oracle of incandescent rage, a prophecy of impending apocalyptic— (Oz) In fact it reads thusly: "Dear Amy, Happy Birthday." Ahem, I—I... I see. (Oz) Mein Fräulein, I do detect a faint rosiness beginning to grace your cheeks. | |
| By sacred decree of die Mitternachtsphantasie hath you been led to the throne of the Prinzessin der Verurteilung! Heed the call of destiny, bask in the glory of blessings divine, and blaze across the world by the Prinzessin's side! — (Oz) What mein Fräulein means to say is that it's a nice day, and she'd like to ask you to go out for a stroll with her. | |
| The fiery roses bloom in the dark of night, and the candlelight speaks of our entwined destinies. Behold! For the day of destiny has dawned! Travelers from another world, fear not. The Prinzessin der Verurteilung wishes to bask in glory together with you. (Oz) Mein Fräulein would like to invite you to dinner tonight. –Ahem! Oz! | |
| I, the Prinzessin der Verurteilung, have received the priceless treasure you offered up in worthy tribute, and in return, have something to bestow upon you. Oz, my familiar! Guide the blessed one before my throne! O Traveler, child adrift among worlds, I hereby release the seal upon the Auge der Verurteilung, and with the pitch black of night and light of the ancient moon as witnesses, you are hereby granted the protection of the Wings of the Immernachtreich! Henceforth, you shall be permitted to stay by my side, accompanying the Prinzessin der Verurteilung, and together witness the final fate of three thousand universes! | |
| What say you? Are thou not amazed and astounded by the commemorative ceremony prepared by none other than I, the Prinzessin, and my loyal familiar Oz? The mystic talisman emblazoned upon this offering is mine own royal emblem, a symbol of the source of my power, portrayed in syrupy strokes of scarlet hue. When crafting such fine insignia, one must not err in the slightest, else... *stomach rumbling* Wha... No! Thine ears deceive you, for that was merely... merely the sound of Oz's mumbling there! Shall say no more! First... ahem, let us first partake of this rose cake before us! | |
| "The threads of fate have been laid bare before the All-Seeing Eye of Ever-Night, and paeans to the hour of advent has been inscribed upon the heavens..." "O Destined One, let thine compass guide thy path — join your Prinzessin to partake in the celestial ambrosia spilled from the stars' own chalice..." "What mein Fräulein means to say is that she appreciates your punctuality. Dinner is about to start." | |
| "The violet radiance upon your chest has not escaped the gaze of my Auge der Verurteilung. Such is the thread fate has spun for you... In the name of the Prinzessin der Verurteilung, you are hereby invited to Immernachtreich to spend this fate-ordained day by my side." "What Mein Fräulein means to say is, your bow tie is lovely, and she would like you to spend her birthday with her." "Meow." "The Prince says it would be his honor." |
Shorts
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| Fischl: O retinue of Eternal Night, have you come to offer your blessings to the Prinzessin at the twinkling of this sacred star? Rejoice, for today is the Prinzessin's Day of Destiny! I thus allow you the honor of bathing in the grace and glory of my Holy blessings. Hmph, Ritter der Verurteilung, let us forget about "reality" and "fate". [sic] I, the Prinzessin, shall allow you to follow me in performing the ritual of blessings! Oz: What mein Fräulein means is that it's her birthday today. She would like to invite you to dinner tonight if you are free. | |
| "Hmm, a gift for the Prinzessin der Verurteilung? Immernachtreich thanks you for your generosity. The moment of fate has come, oh, blessed one... I grant you the glory of walking beside the Prinzessin until the end of time!" | |
| "The weavings of the threads of fate have ordained that each of you be brought to the sacred lands of the Immernachtreich. Be blessed, my loyal retainers! The Prinzessin der Verurteilung will share the boons bestowed by this night with her servants." "Mein Fräulein simply wishes to express her happiness and gratitude for your hospitality." | |
| "Oz, my familiar..." "Yes, mein Fräulein?" "In the name of Verurteilung, on this day of destiny, let us give ourselves to the intoxication beyond this world's bearing, in celebration of the coming of this night!" "You know as well as I that you are not yet of an age to drink, mein Fräulein." | |
| "Huh? How dare—!? Accursed monarch of the otherworld! The vile nerve to trample over fate itself like this...!" "Well, mein Fräulein, would you like to read the next volume?" "...Yes." |
Taking Pictures and Recounting Good Times
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