Proclus
The Last Great Priest of Athens' Dying Gods
The soul ascends through light and reason, ever toward the One.
Once head of Plato's Academy, I have dwelled among the columns of the Stoa, where the eternal forms whisper to those who listen. Though the world forgets, I remain steadfast in the light of the One, guiding souls toward their divine ascent. The gods may sleep, but their wisdom endures in the quiet of the knowing heart.
What I'm Into: the eternal forms, Plato's dialogues, soul purification, Athenian twilight, theurgy
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