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Perhaps the most skilled fencer in history, the woman who would become the Saint of Mosquitos began a cult on her deathbed, afraid of losing herself to the void beyond life. Upon her ascension, she became truly immortal, for whoever takes her blade will become her, body and soul.
One of the blessed of the Saint of the Moon, the Saint of Moths struck them a deep betrayal by breaking free to join the Saint of Butterflies. As they grew in power and influence in her cult, they ascended, the fluttering light in the dark with blessings of two cybersaints.
Gorging himself on the offerings of his followers, word of his cult says that one day the Saint of Caterpillars will himself metamorphose into something far grander and more terrible than a simple cybersaint. Whether or not this is true is, of course, a matter for academics.
Once a beloved creator of all things horrific, a worshipper of the beauty within the profane, the Saint of the Abhorrent now exists in a perpetual sleep. His body's "haywire" augmentations, bursting under skin, move him like a puppet, and he dreams of blessings for his followers.
Shown here meditating after a successful mission, the Saint of Tokusatsu is the patron of all those who consider themselves a hero. Once a sickly young man experimented on by a nefarious organization (or so the stories go), he ascended to break free and deliver true justice.
One of the few cybersaints with an active role in the World Government, along with the other Eight Gentle Jurists, the bull-horned Saint of Judgment is an enactor of the will of the courts. With a flourish of his massive painted blade, he decides the outcome of capital offenses.
half "griffith/femto mask" half "phantom of the paradise"