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taterdraws · 13 days
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remember this well i wanted to play on that some more
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mieczyslawn · 28 days
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A R T 🎨
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thrashkink-coven · 4 months
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My father, my friend, my dearest loving companion and teacher of all. The divine masculine aspect of Venus. You are my shining star, who is infinite in your wisdom and grace, who gives strength to the downtrodden and dignity to the oppressed. You who rises in the morning, promising the light of day. He who transcends every barrier and threshold. You, beautiful, boundless, timeless God, shall forever live lavishly in the temple of my heart. Ave Father Lucifer! 🔱🖤🔱
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zahramorningstar · 3 months
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✨️Mari Lucifer✨️
In his book 'The Gnostics and Their Remains', Charles King equates the Gnostic Sophia with Venus Anadyomene (Venus Rising from the Sea) which appears on ancient magical gem stones as a naked damsel.
Manly Hall explains that Venus and Isis were names for Lucifer, telling us: "Being visible in the sky at sunset it was called Vesper, and as it rose before the Sun, it was called the Star of the Morning or Lucifer, meaning Light Bearer. Because of this relation to the Sun, the planet was also called Venus, Astarte, Aphrodite, Isis, and The Mother of the Gods".(The Secret Teachings of All Ages').
Magdalene is assumed by some to be interchangable with goddesses like Sophia, Isis, and Inanna. In his book 'Mary Magdalene The Illuminator', popular author William Henry tells us: 'Plutarch states that Isis was called Sophia.
She's also called Astarte, the goddess worshipped by Solomon. Each of these goddesses, in turn is the Babylonian goddess Inanna. Schonfield concludes that there is no doubt that the beautiful woman's head of the Templars represents Sophia in her female and Isis aspect -- and she was linked with Mary Magdalene in the Christian interpretation"..
The most famous occultist of the 20th - century Manly Hall, explains in his book 'The Secret Teachings of All Ages' that Isis "metamorphized' into the Virgin Mary.
Some scholars have tied the Virgin Mary to Magdalene. Theologian Cyril of Jerusalem held that the Virgin Mary was one and the same as Magdalene. In their book 'Jesus and
the Lost Goddess', Timothy Freke and Peter Gandy assert that the Virgin Mary and Magdalene in the Gospel accounts represent -- respectively, the higher Sophia and the fallen Sophia - aspects of the same character in the Sophianic myth.
Like Sophia, Magdalene was also associated with Venus. Rachel Geschwind (a professor in the Art History department at Youngstown State University) observes that in the 16th - century, paintings like Rossiglio's 'Conversion of the Magdalene' began to give Venus-like characteristics to Magdalene.
The explicit links between Magdalene and Venus perhaps point to Mary's true identity. When observed From Earth, Venus traces a perfect pentagram across the sky every eight years making a pattern of a rose.
This is known as the "Rose of Venus" or The "Pentagram of Venus". Magdalene is sometimes referred to as "The Rose" and those who diligently followed the Magdalene Mysteries were known as the "Initiates of the Rose Line".
In Southern France, Magdalene was known as Mary-Lucifera, connecting her to Lucifer. Isis and Diana were also known as Lucifera (see the book Magdalene Mysteries', by Seren Bertrand). As Author DeAnna Emerson tells us: "Inanna's name was altered to suit new languages. She was called Ishtar, Isis, Astarte, Diana, Venus, Magdalene -- one goddess with many names"
In his book The Templar Revelation', popular author Clive Prince tells us:
"As Nancy Qualls-Corbett and other recent commentators have pointed out, the depiction of Mary Magdalene in the Gnostic Gospels is that of illuminatrix and illuminator or Mary Lucifer, the Light-bringer -- the bestower of wisdom and enlightenment".
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dennitsalucifer · 1 month
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25 March is the day when Venus reaches its maximum double visibility and becomes both the Morning Star and the Evening Star. On this day it shines brightest and is clearly visible in the sky
Happy birthday, beloved Dennitsa ✨🤍
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mavreos · 15 days
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I think we should reincorporate the Classical legacy back into Lucifer
I agree very much to see Lucifer in his dark aspect, but we shouldn't forget where he was before falling, nor how his VERY cult was born. He follows the tradition of the Venusian motif, he's not only a being of Death and Dark, he's a being of Light and beauty. And remember what beauty is in ancient Greece, what is Beautiful is Right, he's of the highest morality and of the highest beauty, a being coming from the rebirth of the day after night, from Eos, a phoenix. And as that, he can't not be hope for the good and defense of the weak, he's not elitist, his high place in the firmament serves as a beacon, as the pole star for the lost and wicked, the protector for the outcasts.
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haggishlyhagging · 1 year
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In Rome, Diana was the protectress of the plebians, and in particular the guardian of slaves, outlaws, and thieves. Her temple stood in their city quarters, the Aventine. Roman slaves celebrated Diana's festival in mid-August (which is also the sacred festival day of Hecate, and of the Irish Triple Goddess Brigid). To the Christians, Diana the Moon was the Devil incarnate. Ninth-century church fathers in Europe condemned "deluded women who believe that in the dead of night they ride upon certain beasts with Diana—or the Witch Queen Herodias—and fly through the sky, among multitudes of women." Long into the Renaissance, she was imaged as a terrible demon. (Christians sometimes call the devil "Lucifer"; Lucifer, the "light-bringer" was in early legend Diana's twin brother, the morning star. The morning star, also the evening star, is Venus, which along with the moon was observed with very accurate calculations by ancient astronomers worldwide. To the Aztecs it was Quetzalcoatl, to the Mayans Kukulcan; to the Sumerians and Babylonians it was Inanna-Ishtar. Whenever Christians encountered astronomical-astrological observations and texts on Venus and the moon, they saw only "Devil-worship"; hence they destroyed library after library containing ancient wisdom and knowledge, including the Mayan astronomical library at Mani, as well as the library of Alexandria. Mayan astronomical knowledge was probably the most advanced in the ancient world; they invented the zero long before the Arabs did. In 1552 the Spanish Friar Diego de Landa, confronting all these texts containing Mayan intellectual brilliance as well as spiritual data, stated that they “contained nothing in which there was not to be seen superstitions and lies of the devil” and so “we burned them all.” Early Christian smashing of Dianic cults in the Mediterranean, as well as later church persecutions of witches in Europe, must be seen in this global context: wherever Christians saw knowledge—herbal, medical, astronomical, symbolical—they saw demonism, and moved to destroy it. The witch persecutions were not simply aimed at "Devil-worshipers," but at ancient human knowledge of the world.
-Monica Sjöö and Barbara Mor. The Great Cosmic Mother: Rediscovering The Religion of the Earth.
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satanachia666 · 1 year
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I just did a ritual for beauty and creativity with Lucifer.❤️‍🔥 I started the ritual during the hour, moon (Taurus), and night (Friday) of Venus.🌹 Lucifer always deserves the very best, so I also played Lana Del Rey’s new album as a musical offering.🍒 All in all, it’s been a romantic evening.❤️
🕯️🖤 My Pentagram Instagram 🖤🕯️
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eternalfayee · 15 days
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basics of my craft ˚ʚ♡ɞ˚:
just some stuff i’m knowledgeable abt or partake in when it comes to paganism and witchcraft
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spirit work:
♡ this is what i started my craft with ( not counting crystals ) though unconventional it was not purposeful 😭
♡ i could not control it at first but i could sense the energy of spirits and it became overwhelming so i learned how to block them out when i did not want to communicate at that time
♡ i have researched them and know about multiple different kinds ( any questions lmk ) and communicate with them occasionally and talk to the spirits in my house ( we’re basically roommates 🤷🏾‍♀️ )
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deity work:
i’ve had multiple deities reach out to me and this is probably one of the most intricate parts of my craft as i struggle to balance working with them
as of current i work with 7 deities and those are:
♡ Lucifer
♡ Belial
♡ Venus
♡ Nyx
♡ Gaia
♡ Medusa
♡ The Morrigan
i did use to work with Artemis as well
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other things i’m knowledgeable about:
♡ divination ( tarot, pendulum, sigils, researched palm reading, stick throwing, and runes )
♡ the fae
♡ dream work
♡ astrology
♡ the elements
♡ spell work
♡ planets ( in regard of retrograde and whatnot )
♡ manifestation
♡ quantum jumping
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biocrafthero · 2 months
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Thinking about this one WKTD fanfic I read where Venus' last name was Morningstar... the author was so smart for that honestly
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divinationdrawings · 3 months
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The 8 pointed star of Ishtar,
Inanna, Aphrodite, Venus, Morning Light
Shining brightest just before dawn, in the darkest hour of night
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nepzero · 10 days
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I fixed new (regular sized) prayer jar candle for Lucifer as he was finished with the last one and i’m thinking about having two candles (of that size) in rotation for him and my other gods. what i mean by that, i refill the last candle with wax and make my own candle that way. at least that’s the idea for now, im not too confident in making my own candles with melting down wax etc. i just want this man to be proud of me. ᕦ(ò_óˇ)ᕤ
Ave Lucifer! My Beautiful Venus!🌟🔱❤️
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Lucifer is the Latin translation of Phōsphoros, literally "light-bringer". The Ancient Greeks believed that Venus was actually two celestial bodies, they named these Phōsphoros and Hesperos, or "light-bringer" and “western-one”. The Romans discovered Venus was in fact one celestial body, which they named “the star of Venus”. The traditional Greek names continued to be used, but were usually translated to their Latin counterparts, Lūcifer and Vesper.
In the Septuagint, Isaiah 14:12 reads “ὁ ἑωσφόρος ὁ πρωὶ”, which translates to "morning star" or "shining one”, not as a proper noun. However, in modern translations of the Bible, the passage translates this phrase to *Lucifer,* a proper noun.
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thrashkink-coven · 4 months
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Last night I had a dream about Lord Lucifer. I was sitting beside him in his realm, which to me looks like a thorny, flowery field of rose bushes and laurel. I sat beside him as he poured us both some coffee and lost ourselves looking up into the stars.
Looking up into the massive expanse of night, I altogether became aware of how magnificently gargantuan space is, how every glowing spec is not only an alien planet or massive burning star but also galaxies and nebulae so many times larger than earth that we would not even occupy a pixel in the grand scale of the image. As I continued to look up I almost became sickened by it, nauseated by the mere scale of it. How the painting in the sky seemed to go on forever and ever, so incredibly massive that my own two eyes could not capture the entire image in my sight. Every time I looked another direction I became aware of how much more space there was, how little of it we have even considered. How of the roughly 10,000 stars visible to the naked eye, only a few hundred have been given proper names in the history of astronomy. And if every one of those stars looks down on us silently, are they as oblivious to us as we are of our blood cells and atoms? They are as many times bigger than I as I am to a spec of bacteria, even more so, a proton, a quark. In the scale of all of these things, what am I? How do I fit in the middle? What is the intelligence of humanity that allows us to understand how little we understand?
Then I looked back at Lucifer, in his radiant beauty and brilliance, and understood that he too is gargantuan. Though Venus is slightly smaller than Earth, she is still roughly 7521 miles across. She stands 178.34 million km away from us, it takes light around 4 minutes to reach Earth (depending). Then I thought about Jupiter, the Sun, the siblings of the sun, the siblings of our galaxy,
to them, even Lord Lucifer is small. In fact, I’ve no idea how small he really is. How tiny, and yet how massive. Our human minds just don’t do well imagining such scales. All understanding of size is lost here.
…and I again began to feel almost disgustingly small. Minuscule. Nothing. Hardly even nothing.
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And yet…
Here we are, sitting beside each-other, taking to each other, sharing coffee and company. Seemingly, against all odds. In this universe so incomprehensibly massive that even light itself cannot overcome it, we still see light. We look up at the stars with such admiration that we wrote them poems and sang them songs, we wrote them love letters and told them our deepest secrets on lonely nights- and they witnessed every year, every atrocity and delight, every tear and sorrow, every smile and laugh. We are minuscule, less than tiny, less than lesser, and yet, we still pray and they still respond.
How wonderful is it then, that these giants still hear us, that they have kept us well on this vulnerable naked planet for all these centuries? How, in their massive gravities, they have protected us from objects and radiation that would destroy us in an instant.
They hear us and listen, perhaps for the exact same reason why we pray to them.
Perhaps we are Gods in high and low places conversing with each other to understand ourselves.
How am I so lucky to be born into such a volatile and monstrous cosmic thing, and still be cherished and cradled in my Mother Earth’s chest? How, in a universe so chaotic, do I know the tenderness of a God’s love?
I don’t know, but I’m pleased. This is a good place, a very very good place, more than I even understand.
Thank you Lucifer, and thank you to all those who surround him as well. Thank you for listening and thank you for existing.
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cypriathus · 1 month
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Here is my version of Lucifer!
WARNING: There are mentions of a mental health issue, coitus, and genitalia.
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Luxaszofer is a melancholic, prudently watchful, and highly respected fallen cherub-virtue hybrid who has great leadership skills. He consistently engages with his responsibilities and critical thinking, understanding complicated ideas and proposing solutions to problems. He shows a lot of admiration, compassion, and tenderness towards people who have significantly impressed him. He’s overprotective of his beliefs, role models, family, and friends, and somewhat mischievous, finding amusing excitement in harmless pranks. He has wise courage that allows him to remain headstrong, intelligent, and stoic in most situations and admitting his faults. He’s fairly cynical about disinterested moral goodness, seeing it as a duty to test people by leading them astray in order to teach the importance of a virtuous life. He has palpable suicidal tendencies, slight self-esteem issues, and a yearning to be truly loved despite having a family and trustworthy friends. He shows arrogant superiority to and disdain of those he personally views as unworthy, especially individuals that get on his nerves. On that note, he only acts immensely cruel, barbaric, and traitorous to individuals who stand in his way.
He has no moral qualms about torturing sinners and brutally murdering people he considers as obstacles. He harbours pure resentment and hatred towards most angels as a result of feeling betrayed by his holy and righteous brethren. He holds a vast amount of brilliant knowledge and has a strange sense of raunchy and dark humour despite his indifferent sarcasm. He possesses a great concupiscent appetite that’s directed towards those who make a pact with him and/or sexually grab his attention. Luxaszofer exudes an air of unbreakable charisma, and he can easily swoon women and men with desire-targeting promises and his cunning eloquence. Due to having psychosis and being a pathological liar, he has a habit of believing his false judgements and disturbing delusions. He experiences confused and disrupted patterns of thought, blurring the line between reality and fiction. He used to lie a lot, but his curse forced him to become more honest and unafraid to positively assert himself.
As an angel, he appears to be a 7’ 9” (236.22 cm) mesomorph with a rectangular figure, sloping shoulders, a square chest, a beautiful musculature, a well-endowed penis, and prominent thighs. Luxaszofer’s unblemished snow white skin has the green, pink, red, and purple hues of the aurora borealis as lively blushing. He has two massive wings of polished bronze with an unearthly lustre, and four faces; that of a human male (front), eagle (right), lion (left), and ox (back). The masculine human face has rosy pink lips, dazzling and elusive sunburst yellow white-light pink eyes, and shoulder-length pink blonde hair with gracious curls. He has a gleaming aureole of thin sun rays, which is engulfed in blue holy flames. He dons plate armour that’s infused with the natural hues and magical energy of the dawn. He has beauty bush apple tree blossoms with fern green leaves on his pauldrons, a fish-scaled gorget of iridescent ruby red, and metallic green bird-feathered vambraces and greaves with a faint violet sheen. Whenever Luxaszofer isn’t donning his protective armour, he has a shimmering vivid violet mantle with tassels. He’s dressed in a one-shoulder diaphanous robe of yellow-green, red-violet, and dark blue with sparkling gold stars and a bronze cincture around his waist. In order to respectfully cover up his shame, he wears a knee-length kilt of glimmering saffron.
As a fallen angel, he’s 9’ 11” (302.26 cm) and the winged upper body of his former self protrudes from a grotesquely muscular body of a wingless dragon. The dragon has cardinal red scales with yellow-orange lustre and their four-toed legs end in glossy black talons. After his horrible fall from grace, he lost his eagle, lion, and ox heads, only leaving his human face. His once gorgeous face is somewhat disfigured on the left side due to severe burns and scarring. He’s missing his left eye, which is indicated by a vertical scar, and his hair is now a chin-length red blonde with delicate waves. He has curly red blonde pecto-sterno-infraclavicular chest and disperse abdominal hair, and sharp claws. Luxaszofer’s newly bone white skin has brown freckles on his face, neck, and hands, and noticeable stretch marks of silvery pink on his belly and upper arms. The hue of his wings and single eye retain its original vibrancy, but they appear to be dull and almost lifeless. On that note, he has prominent scars across his body: one from his right trapezius to below the left pectoralis major; two horizontal scars across his chest; a diagonal scar from the left masseter to sternocleidomastoid; a scar on his right cheek that looks like a fallen papal cross; and healed cuts on his lower arms. He can change his dragon body to a pair of legs with an engorged vulva and human-sized hemipenes, but the thighs and calves are covered in healed burns and stab wounds.
In order to cover his face, he dons a clairvoyant purple theatrical mask with fallow deer antlers that has a deadpan neutral expression, only having the lips match his mouth movements. He wears a mozzetta of reddish-brown damask silk trimmed with reddish-brown ermine and a beauty bush waist girdle of coral roses. He dons an alb of velvety mulberry wood that’s pleasantly adorned with white stars. He also wears a metallic green stole with saffron trim and a pattern of iridescent ruby red apple blossoms with fern green leaves. Hanging from his neck, he has a multilayered pink pearl necklace and a star sapphire pendant with a crescent framing its left. Luxaszofer has a few rings: a rose quartz engagement ring with a golden wedding band below it on his right ring finger; a green ametrine signet ring on his left middle finger; a silver dome on his left index finger; a purple tourmaline solitaire ring on his right index finger; and a gold thumb ring with an oval-shaped piece of red spinel on his right thumb. He often wields a gilded crozier with a pair of peridot-eyed serpents curled back to face each other, having a small sunstone patriarchal cross between them.
As a cherub, he was born with cosmic awareness, an indomitable will, and nigh-omniscience, having some information be mentally blocked. He can even turn himself invisible for half a day, repel intruders with a paralysing burst of emotional energy, and perceive the presence and emotions of angels, Lorvaztekiphus, and humans. As a result of his virtue blood, he’s capable of inducing blessed and wicked miracles, and evicting malicious entities that are possessing mortal bodies. He has total manipulative control over pride, lust, the elements of nature, the aurora borealis and australis, dawn, and the morning star. Luxaszofer can mentally interact with matter and energy, and obtain historical memories that concern sentient beings and objects he physically touches. He’s able to receive and transmit specific information with sentient and animalistic beings, and utilise astral projection. He can eloquently speak, understand, and decipher all languages, and his shapeshifting abilities are unlimited.
As a result of his abnormal strength, he can lift and move continents, planets, moons, low mass stars, and planetary systems, allowing him to move massive supergiants and destroy several astronomical bodies. He’s able to engage in physically strenuous activities for weeks without tiring and endure all temperatures and levels of discomfort. All of his senses are supernaturally acute than most living creatures, and he’s faster than the speed of light. In order to travel across the multiverse, he can create a gate of oxidised brass that has a hummingbird head as a handle and a stylised ouroboros slightly above the centre. When Luxaszofer is in a universe, his teleportation ability is restricted to three separate uses for one day before being forced to move onto another universe. With the flap of each wing, he can create boisterous, yet holy-sounding thunder and malicious lightning. He’s able to successfully grant any wish and bestow desired capabilities of those who make a pact with him in exchange for sex and/or their virginity. After his fall from Eylvhraszokjumni, the divine council inflicted him with a hex called the Curse of the Ancient Deceiver. This curse often forces him to lead morally righteous mortals astray from the path to a paradisiacal afterlife. Every lie he physically articulates is turned into a venomous serpent, which forcibly exits out of his mouth.
FAMILY:
Semujozrinkha (biological father)
Unnamed Angel of the Dawn (biological mother)
Yhamuzosiel (adoptive mother)
Aftmelokhivus (adoptive father)
Uyrenolahi (adoptive younger sister)
Koscharubiel (older brother)
Yekihojan (older brother)
Belszarvodi (wife)
Ezlaphorius (son)
Äbhiszelondur (son)
Blesaphongur (daughter)
ALIASES/NICKNAMES:
Lucifer
Phosphorus
Father (by Ezlaphorius)
Daddy (by Äbhiszelondur)
Papi (by Blesaphongur)
Angel of the Morning Star
He Who Fell Before A Lady’s Eternal Presence
Scarlet Master of Disaster and Trials
Bringer of Intellectualism and Enlightenment
Prosecutor of Evil Within Mortality
King of His Whispering Air
He of the Bottomless Pit
Flatterer of the Dawn
Father of All Lies
The Beatific Visionary
Son of Perdition
His Excellency
The Adversary
Roaring Lion
FUN FACTS/EXTRA INFORMATION:
He’s a closeted bisexual
He was born during a solar eclipse
He’s as old as the planet Mars
His secret bodily weakness or physical Achilles’ heel is the medulla oblongata of the brain
As an Æylphitus, his name means “light-bringer”.
He’s the supreme king of Nifjazroghetus
He committed the sins of pride and lust
The only two things he remembers about his mother are that she had control over the dawn and she was clad in fine silks and linens.
He’s in possession of a water pot full of saffron crocuses and a broadsword that’s engulfed in immortal purple and red flames.
Obnoxious sounds and extreme brightnesses cause him noticeable stress and anxiety.
Whenever he sits on his designated throne, he begins to strangely feel better about himself.
His throne is on red-carpeted dais adorned with scattering gold stars and a gilt-brass baldachin. The velvety cloth of the baldachin is an iridescent black with violet and green sheen. It has embroidered patterns of white-pink apple blossoms, yellow-orange and red-violet clouds, coral asphodels, and blue-green serpents. In the centre of the dais is his human-sized oaken throne with a comfy bronze seat cushion. It's enclosing a coved panel where the upholstery pattern is rendered as a low relief of a skeleton cloaked in shadows is rowing through a lake of grabby arms and agonised faces. Two ophanim, five stallions, and seven hummingbirds flank an openwork panel beneath the seat cushion. Above the throne is a circular tinted window of fiery hues, which has a bronze glory of sun rays and sculpted clouds surrounding it.
He has an Achaemenid chariot of gilded bronze that depicts a horned viper encircling a beaming sun at the front. The left side depicts a lion with eagle's wings and a bear, raised up on one side, that has three curves between its teeth. The right side depicts a four-headed leopard with four fowl wings and a ten-horned bull that has iron teeth. This chariot is pulled by a white horse, a red horse, a black horse, and a greenish-yellow horse.
As he shares a room with his beloved wife, his contrasting half possesses hues of red, purple, and green with golden accents. His walls are decorated with a pattern of golden apples, emerald serpents, pink-white apple tree blossoms, and ruby-throated hummingbirds. He has a blanket of chestnut sabino horse fur with extensive roaning. He also has a gilt-brass mirror that’s nearly his height, which is adorned with the display of an Indian peacock. He also has the marble statue of two playful stallions and a sturdy stand for his old angelic armour.
He smells like ambergris and frangipani
He has a massive crush on Smajuzhoktrine and Mikhazorsvel
The ruby-throated hummingbird is his most favourite bird
The blossoms from apple trees are his most favourite flower
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venti-death-watch · 4 months
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diluc is gonna die because of the genesis pearl, or to purify to the genesis pearl à la brunnhildr’s pyre purifying the ring of power. or something like that
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