The Prophet-King
"Eyes sparkle in the lantern-light. Hundreds, thousands, perhaps millions of eyes. A tangle. A web. A tesseract. Untold numbers of rats, fused together at the tail in a tapestry of knots. At the very centre of the ravelled mass, something gleams with a fierce inner light."[1]
The Prophet-King is a rat king comprised of Rattus Faber who share a collective consciousness.
Rat King[edit | edit source]
"'And so did St. Eligius descend unto the kingdom of the rats, and brought the message that was the flesh that was the word. And in our newfound wisdom, we fell upon the word with the fury of the starved, and took his tithe of flesh, and were rewarded.'"[2]

Once upon a time, a man named Eligius fell into the Neath.[3] Rats were the only other living souls he found there, so he befriended them[4] and taught them all he knew of the world and the divine,[5][6] including something the rats refer to as "the Word made flesh."[7] The rats hungrily absorbed Eligius' teachings[8] - to the point where they eventually devoured his tongue,[9][10] and made it into a sort of power source for the telepathic hive mind[11] known as the Prophet-King.[12] Like a real-life rat king, the individual ratty bodies of the Prophet-King have had their tails tied together.[13][14] Eligius could not stand what he had created;[15] he abandoned the rats[10] and fled west to Hell.[16]
Before he departed, Eligius charged his creation[17] with the duty of performing the sacred Rite of the Rat,[18] which initiates other beings - rat or not - into the collective consciousness.[19] The Rite is performed in darkness, and involves a single rat leading the initiate "ratcatcher" to the heart of the Prophet-King.[20] Should they choose to accept ratdom, the initiate then selects one of three core principles of the Prophet-King: St Eligius and his powers of change and transformation;[16] the Swarm, representing the importance of community;[21] and Darkness, a rejection of time and light.[22] Regardless, the initiate is joined with the Prophet-King's consciousness, and will never be alone again.[23]
Rat Heaven?[edit | edit source]
"'When the Fifth City descended, and his warrens were swallowed by stone, the Prophet-King proclaimed a new age. But it became apparent that this city was cursed with catchers, and poisons, and cats, worst of all, with rats who would abandon the old ways and worship at the feet of the Man on a Stick. The Prophet-King withdrew deep into the hollows beneath, where rested the countless men our forefathers slew.'"[24]

When London fell, the Prophet-King took shelter in the hull of the HMS Ungulate. It emerged from the darkness to abduct citizens of the new Fifth City, seeking to induct them into the collective mind of Ratdom.[25] However, London proved treacherous - full of predators, poison, and worst of all, rats who abandoned the old ways to convert to another faith. Disillusioned, the Prophet-King reached out to a visiting silverer from the Khanate,[26] and with her help, it brokered a bargain with the Fingerkings.[27][28] In exchange for the Prophet-King's mind, mobility, and its collective soul, a portion of Parabola would be carved away, becoming a sanctuary for those willing to link tails with the Prophet-King and dream for aeons to come.[29] After agreeing to the deal, the Prophet-King retreated into the depths of London's sewers and entered an eternal slumber.[30]
The Prophet-King now dreams of a ratty afterlife: a cozy rural village beneath an amber moon,[31] teeming with rodents.[32] Tools and workshops line its burrows, and the air is thick with the scent of cheese.[33] This little pocket of Parabola is immune to the ravages of time and tide,[28] and hidden from the wider dream-realm;[34] the Sun never rises above it, and the rats are well-fed[35] and safe from harm.[36]
This entity is not sustained by worship,[37] but it nonetheless provides solace to rats who long for relief from the cruelties of the world.[38] Sequestered away in the deepest depths of London's sewers, the cult of the Prophet-King might have faded into obscurity, forgotten by the rest of ratkind - had a single young rat not stumbled upon its resting place, and begun to preach the old teachings once more.[39]
Real-Life Inspiration[edit | edit source]
A rat king is a cluster of rats bound together by their tails. In 16th-century Germany, the term Rattenkönig was first used metaphorically to describe corrupt or parasitic leaders. Over time, real reports of entangled rats emerged; some were preserved innmiq, some preserved in museums, with a few rare live cases popping up from time to time. While early myths suggested they were born that way or fed on each other like parasites, scientists now attribute the phenomenon to freezing, filth, or confinement, though some are assumed to be hoaxes crafted for curiosity cabinets.
In modern culture, the rat king has become a symbol of plague, tyranny, and decay. The fairy tale that inspired Tchaikovsky's The Nutcracker features a Mouse King with seven heads, so the character is multi-headed in some productions of the ballet. Far more recently, to give an example from the world of video games, a creature called a Rat King appeared in The Last of Us Part II; in this case, it is made up of several fungus-infected humans.
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