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The Darkest Parts of King Lucifer
Shortly after being sent to Hell, Lucifer noticed that he was unable to let go of his anger and hatred from being kicked out of Heaven and punished by seeing only the worst of what Humanity did with his gift to them. Not wanting to have his wife suffer from his rage the new King of Hell used his power to cut the hatred he was feeling from his soul and cast it into the void between worlds. Unknown to him, that shard of himself would go on to gain sentience of its own and become known as the Tyrant King Pariah Dark.
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queenfisher1 · 1 year
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The Magic of Purpose
Ten down, two left to go. This is the tenth prompt of @writeblrfantasy's 12 days of writer's self-love. This one is part of Aspen's origin story. I'm figuring out more ways to reveal more information about her, slowly. For the last prompt, I'm going to complete her true character, what she really has become. The prompt is magic.
“Hello,” a mysterious voice called out. Aspen opened her eyes and hazily looked at what seemed to be the cave ceiling. The glowing light of luminescent plants looked like a strange gas that filled the room. Her body felt heavy and sore. She could feel something uncomfortable on her back. The foreign objects felt like extra limbs she didn’t have before. “Can you hear me?”
She painfully lifted her arm and rubbed her eyes. Looking once again, she was still in the same place. The cave she dreamt of—her prison. A part of her felt as if she was born new. Memories of a golden glowing fruit eased into her mind, then the pain. Drops of water splashing in little puddles echoed about the cavern walls, creating a soothing aura around her. The tree in front of her sat still, the half-eaten fruit rotting on the ground. She stretched out her arms. However, she felt something else stretch out underneath her. Panicking, she tried to get up whilst in pain and misery. As she finally sat up, a pair of wings wrapped around her as a loose hug. She held her breath and hugged herself tightly, bewildered by the sight of the feathers. They were gray and white—the wings of a cockatiel. Something slowly lifted from her forehead, and she quickly raised her arms to feel a feather crown. Her breath quickened, the wings shaking vigorously.
“What is happening to me?!” she squealed. She touched her cheeks and felt circles of fluffy feathers. “What is happening to me!!” She clenched her shoulders and curled into a ball. The fear of her surroundings slowly crept into her soul. Darkness shrouded her mind. The hair on her arms raised to the cave ceiling. Shadows became black spots.
“Calm down! It’s ok!” the mysterious voice shouted. Aspen jumped in surprise and looked around, frightened. She frantically moved her head from side to side, finding no one nearby. Feeling vulnerable, she covered her head with her arms. “Do not panic. I’m only in your head. I cannot hurt you.”
“Why are you in my head?! Who are you?! What are you?!” she screamed.
“Hush!” they responded harshly. Aspen’s breath shook violently. Her heart beat faster than a running rabbit. “Listen closely. I have been a part of you since the day you were born. Think of me as your guide. This new form you have obtained seems to have allowed me to communicate with you directly. You cannot call me by a name, because I lack one.”
“You’re… what… ?” she looked down at herself and held her fists to her chest. Her breath was still heavy, weighting her body to the ground.
“Everything is going to be okay,” they reassured her. “As long as you don’t eat that fruit again, you will not be harmed.”
“What is this place?” Aspen slowly relaxed.
“This seems to be an old universe,” they responded, washing away her fears with their soothing voice. “From the months you’ve been stuck here eating nothing but what seem to be blueberries, you’ve found no one else, except for me that is. This leads me to believe that this world has been either abandoned or lost.”
“How am I supposed to trust someone I just met?” Aspen furrowed her brows.
“I know how to help you,” they answered.
“With what?” she asked skeptically.
“About anything, really,” they replied with a happy tone of voice. “Just ask. At this point, I know everything about you. I’ve been watching you ever since I was aware of my existence. I know what will help.”
“Do you know the way back home,” she asked. The voice grew silent. “I thought so.”
“I can make a few suggestions,” they piped up. Their enthusiasm slowly died the longer Aspen didn’t respond. “Can we try to be positive?”
“There’s nothing positive about being stuck in some strange world I’ve never been in before,” Aspen snapped, putting her face to her palms, emotions of lonely sadness. It became very quiet as the serenity of the environment replaced their thoughts. Aspen looked at the wings once again. They had stopped vibrating from before. She tentatively raised her hand and touched the wing, feeling the soft feathers between her fingers. She could feel it as if it were a part of her.
“See?” the voice whispered. “It’s alright.” Aspen frowned in deep sorrow, removing her hand from the wing. “It’s going to be alright.”
“Things being ok doesn’t mean I feel ok,” Aspen’s eyes drooped. “I may be alive, but I haven’t seen my family in months. I couldn’t even say goodbye. Not even to my friend.”
“I- … I’m sorry,” the voice dissipated to grief. “If you need me… I’ll always be here for you…” Aspen shut her mouth and laid on her side. White noise filled her ears. She let herself completely shut down into a soft slumber.
Dragon of purple scales
Wake this soul’s magic
Doth not hear the whales
Of past so tragic
Let it’s heart find joy
Show it the light of glory
Listen to it’s voice
Long for a great story
Dragon of fallen angels
Heed the call’s plea
Show it to embrace changes
Become one with the key
To harmony
To symphony
To melody
To posterity
For all to all…
“Wake up young Guardian,” a growling voice roared. “You cannot stay here! You must escape! See where your true purpose lies!”
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shadowsatday · 9 months
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Somethings missing and I used to think it was something in you,
I'd search through all our differences,
Try and find the things in you that feel discordant,
Or terrible.
But I think it's something in me.
I don't know how to love you like that when I don't think I have all of me,
My soul is split into so many living pieces,
And you contain a part,
But so does my home,
And so does he,
Two pieces I can't touch again.
Two pieces of me that I can't ever get back.
So how can I love all of you, when I don't have all of me?
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~Missing Pieces by SADSAN
12/8/23
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sunnydayaoe · 6 months
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Wahh. thinking about geno and sans, and. error and sans' relationship. specifically the classic ajesent sans in geno's timeline.
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ariadne-mouse · 1 year
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If Fearne gets to meet Caleb and/or Beau and successfully picks their pockets (please!), I desperately want Matt to let Liam and Marisha decide what little character tidbits they might be carrying
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the-witchhunter · 2 months
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DP x DC: Fractured Soul
So a common misconception about John is that he sold of pieces of his soul
I just want to point out that a soul isn’t like an object in DC you can just break into pieces without consequences. It’s your spirit, it is your ghost after you die, it is your consciousness, it is YOU
So what a fractured soul would look like isn’t John Constantine
It’s a Fun Danny and Super Danny situation
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This is straight up a fractured soul
Different parts of his personality and various traits separate into two incomplete beings, and probably disturbing on a spiritual level if you think too hard about it
So what I’m saying is, if you were looking for bits of someone’s soul, John or otherwise, then you aren’t looking for an object or contract,
you’re looking for a whole ass person
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howlonomy · 1 month
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What happens when clover collapses or becomes unstable (as said before), do they look like an amalgamate or something for a bit or do they just *pass out*
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yeah it doesn’t go well!!
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alisadraws · 3 months
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Chibi Sev
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Because why not
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puppetmaster13u · 9 months
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Can't stop thinking about This prompt/au lol
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I almost like to think that Clockwork kind of half-sent Danny to the ghost-world version of Gotham because he was struggling and is honestly just a kid and could use some guidance. And with how the Observants dislike him to the point of murder, CW sure couldn't keep him in Long Now. But Gotham? Now there's a place that not many go, thanks to curses running amok, a very dangerous City Spirit, and amalgamations of fallen Guardians and Rogues. It's chaotic, dangerous, and a hell of a shot, but the Bat could, and most probably would assist the newborn guardian. The living world and the infinite are intertwined after all, influenced by whatever realm it drifts closest to.
Thankfully Danny seems to be enjoying himself- he has a proper ghost friend now! And he's starting to be able to understand Batblob's cacophony of Silent-EverSilent-Gurgles-DistantWhispers-QuietScreamsSilence easier too without Robin translating. (His Ghost-Speak is getting so good :D) He wishes he could bring Sam & Tucker but it's a little too far into the ghost zone. And the ghosts and Vlad doesn't bother him here! (The last time he tried, unknown to Danny, the older halfa was met with a malicious swarm of teeth and maws ready to rip and tear and not lose another child again-) He's even gotten shown the exits to the living-world's Gotham. Robin likes to ramble about the new and different living-robins and about their friend who was also a robin and who disappeared one day and whose core they carry on their belt. Maybe he can help them find out what happened to him...
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haunted-xander · 22 days
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GIVE ME MY BODY BACK
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soulfireblue · 4 months
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the egg watching morning/evening split between tubbo and bad is like
tubbo:
sunny every day sunny wakes up
empanada if she's on and bagi's not there
ramon if he's on and fit's not there
chayanne if he's on and phil's not there (hasn't happened as often recently but he's mentioned wanting to)
tallulah if she's on and phil's not there (has happened a few times over christmas)
richas is usually with a parent at this time so sometimes he'll come by to say hi but doesn't stay.
bad:
dapper every day dapper wakes up
pomme pretty much every day pomme wakes up
richas if he's on and a parent's not there (and let's be real this is most nights)
pepito if pepito's on and roier or quackity isn't there
leo if she's on and foolish's not there (i saw this more before the eggs disappeared)
sometimes morning eggs will get handed off to bad if they want to stick around after tubbo leaves, or they'll want to go hang out with bad while tubbo is still there like em today. i wouldn't be surprised if (and i'm hoping that we will) start to see tallulah hanging out with bad more too. <3
then sometimes tubbo comes back and hangs out with eggs in the evening, recently ending up with a combination of pomme, richas, and/or pepito of the night eggs. if either bad or tubbo is watching eggs and the other logs on, there's a decent shot some eggs will start bouncing between them.
also interesting to note is that each of the morning eggs are tubbo's family in some way (his daughter, his daughter's sister, his and sunny's brother, and his godkids), so that's the main reason they'll log on to hang out with him and sunny. if any of the other eggs who aren't really related to him wanted to wake up to hang out with him, i'm sure he'd be happy to have them, but the morning eggs are comfortable hanging out with him because he is family.
bad is also family to the eggs he watches (dapper and pomme are his kids), but for some of them it started partly because he's stepped up to help complete egg tasks/cookies when their parents aren't around. though tallulah hasn't spent as much time with him recently, that was once true for her, too. and then there's richas who just loves hanging out with his siblings and bad lol
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lotsstuf · 14 days
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New day - new OC
Dante - is the reincarnation of the warrior-poet who was killed by Nerevarine.
He has an unusual name for a dunmer... He doesn't remember his real name or his childhood. He named himself and was always on his own, needing no one else. He's a guy with a hard life and an annoying spirit that invades his dreams.
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epickiya722 · 5 months
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I know I made other posts of these moments but... so far this season both Sukuna (left side) and Yuuji (right side) have had some moments where they have done the same thing.
Like...
So they both had that one shot
Pushed back hair with the death glare, looked down at someone like "pathetic", red eyes & black shadows
Boxed with someone bigger than them and won
Swung from something
Tied someone up and threw them
Stuck to a wall and backflipped away to avoid attacks
Bonus: they have scared Mahito shitless
Bonus: I hadn't realize that Sukuna threw an airplane wing at Mahoraga in that fight, so throwing things at their opponents, too.
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artbribery · 1 year
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Danny calling John Constantine a “discount, hyped-up voldemort wannabe” and complaining that “at least voldemort didn’t make that much paperwork for the ministry”
A list of why the insult is legit, maybe written by a spite fueled Danny, the soul tax collector, helped by Clockwork who wrote the file he’s getting his info from probably:
British
Magic
Manipulate, Mansplain, Manwhore
Bad habits
Soul splitting (!!!)
Involved in some weird shit
His house could kill you
Tax evasion
Mother dies and father resents him for reasons (in some version, or an orphan at some early point, either way)
Magical, special lineage connected to cunning
Dark arts knowledge
Met a lot of Ghosts but most don’t like him 
Dies?
But not really
Many contacts and connections everywhere
Killed people
People die around him (Different things)
Problems with the Government (mood but also >:( )
Grave robbing (implied? it has to have happened, i can’t believe otherwise)
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You know what, a lot of crime in general, what the heck?
Asshole (should’ve been higher on the list honestly)
Gets a blood transfusion from an enemy and becomes stronger
Protected from mind control (Lucky)
Probably called you-know-who by someone at least once
Smart (???)
Changed his name and joined a band (So to speak)
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breadhalfburnt · 8 months
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lizaluvsthis · 21 days
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Liz doodles again!
Medibang and pen tablet returned to meee T.T
Heres art for Claire and Rae as Three and Four from - Her beauty like the stars
By @alianarepasa / @shygirl4991
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I goofed around drawing three of the splits! (For no reason at all I just wanna do it to see how they'd all look like-)
Aly stomps Shay /silly /j
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By the way-
HERES AN ART OF ASTER X SMG3 <3<3 Star Couples yall I swear they're beautiful...
The chains of a fragile soul
By @shygirl4991 / @b-r-i-n-g-x
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Meanwhile Four.
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