Labels

Labels aren't as helpful as they should be in the anagogic sciences.<ref>

It’s important to remember that designations between others are artificial.

I wouldn't say so. Designations between Others are so blurry as to be terminally misleading. - Wildbow on Reddit</ref><ref> Peter said. “What the hell right do you have, calling yourself an angel?”

“That would be a label others applied to me,” Faysal said. “Human invention.”

“I was under the impression that all Others of any given classification were of human invention, to some degree, conscious or unconscious,” Rose said. “Influenced, at the very least.” - Excerpt from Possession 15.7</ref> Rose Thorburn Senior waxes about this subject that one shouldn't be hampered by the labels people give Others.<ref>The being I have named Barbatorem is an entity falling under the classification Insolitus Nex. This author does not believe in stricter classifications, and leaves it to others to label him a devil or goblin as they see fit. It is difficult to impossible to guess as to his origins, but one can speculate that it came about after the dawn of human civilization, given the common elements and the trend in appearances. - Excerpt from Bonds 1.7</ref>

This also extends to practitioners of course. Collectors doesn't just mean curators of private museums but also those who might collect things like people or legends.

Oni are well known for messing with labels,<ref>Gone Ahead 7.1</ref> even Others outside of the eastern kingdoms get in on the act.<ref name=JumpUp>“Sure,” Rose said. She smiled. “Next option… well, you like your birds. What does it mean to you if I say James Corvidae? [...] Long thought to be a member of the seventh choir, chances are good he perpetuated the myth himself, to make himself scary even to the practitioners who had some idea what was up.”

“Oh, so this is a clever one. Fits, with the corvidae motif.”

“Yeah. Aside from deciding what he isn’t, nobody’s really stepped forward to say what he is. I guess, if you had to stick a label on this one, I’d say ‘Bogeyman’. Which seems to be a convenient practitioner label for ‘loner Other with a penchant for terror or murder’.”
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“What does he do?”

“He forges connections between things. Very inconvenient connections. [...] He takes that which people most love, then gives it to another. Your favorite possession finds its way irrevocably to the hands of your best friend. You can’t fault him for having it, but resentment builds. In a year or two, you’re mortal enemies, and you’ve lost both your favorite thing in the world and your friend. Except it’s not always an object. It could be your soulmate. Your mother or child.”

“That would suck.”

“Putting it mildly.”

“It would suck a lot,” I amended.

“I’ve thought about it, and I’ve read some of the side stories… I can’t help but feel it’s almost worse than what the Barber or the demon in the factory could do. If you go mad, or if you get erased, that’s… it’s horrible, but you’re still gone. James Corvidae, he leaves you completely and totally intact, but missing that one thing or person that gives it meaning and purpose. [...] Grandmother had a note in her book. She summoned him once, and he was grateful enough to finally see some of the outside world that he was willing to play along with her needs.”

“Grandmother was good at what she did. We’re novices. If other people think this guy is too scary to fuck around with, I’m thinking that’s a pretty good indication to go by.” - Excerpt from Subordination 6.7</ref>

Specific examples

Non-Demons<ref>“No! No, look, listen!” Rose was more agitated. She flipped the book open. “Grandmother wrote some stuff saying that back in the day, before studies in diabolism had come so far, people had a bad habit of chalking up any particularly nasty Other as a demon or something infernal. There was a whole period of history where almost every bad Other was thought to be a demon or demonic, and the classification was harder for some to shake than others. So I’ve been researching, and looking at the criteria.”
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“I’m kind of surprised that you’re okay with this,” I said. “The danger, the fact that Rose is talking about monsters that are bad enough they were almost classified as demons, not so long ago…” - Excerpt from Subordination 6.7</ref>
- James Corvidae<ref name=JumpUp/>
- Mary Frances Troxler
- Midge
Very Old Thing<ref>Say you're a practitioner in Europe. Your town is hundreds of years old, and it borders a bog. In that bog lives a Very Old Thing. It predates Solomon, it predates tidy labels, and it is nasty, predatory, and prone to kidnapping children to eat. It can't be killed and most conventional ways of binding it will see it throwing itself against the walls of its metaphorical cage until the people who set up the seal give up or people start to notice something's up. Wildbow on Reddit</ref>
Goblin Specifics<ref name=":1">“Butty’s thing.”

“The mayo bomb?”

“He’s a fester, you know. That’s what he does.”

“I’m not playing that game, Gash. I’ve been told he’s a bulge, a fester now, ummm, I think Cherry called him a boil. You guys make this up.”

“Exactly! Perfect, you’re not so dumb after all. That’s what he does. He takes all the ugly, all the mess, all the bile and crap and he concentrates it. Longer he waits and lets it sit before it goes pop, the better. Rest of the time, he’s just a greasy stain. He’d be good to have around if he wasn’t so shit.” - Excerpt from Back Away 5.4</ref><ref name=":0">Goblin, third class, which put her between lesser and middle tiers. The problem was that goblins despised and defied boundaries and convention, and trying to apply one saw a given goblin slip into a tier above or even a tier below. They came in all shapes and sizes, humanoid and not, and as Deedee went, she was a beauty among goblinkind and she was a beauty to him. - Excerpt from Poke 2</ref><ref>Munch gave her a blank look.

“The Sick Dog?”

The blank look continued.

“John Stiles’ friend.”

“The Black Dog,” Munch grumbled. “You’ve got special, specific terms for everything… labels, labels… goblins don’t truck much with that. Call a spade a shovel, then use the shovel to beat the person who crawls up your ass about it being a spade, specifically.” - Excerpt from Stolen Away 2.7</ref>

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