I SHALL RETURN TO MY PLACE AT THE GRAND FEAST ON WINGS OF BLACK AND IVORY

Tbh I've always kind of looked at it as pro wrestling for kink, the kayfabe is so thick in places you could cut it with a knife

I must become the Consuming Angel again 😇

I'm her 😇

An impressive list of titles, and fitting for your vocation! A fellow archangel I see 🤝

More little tongues of fire, lapping up the edge. Gold. Red. Flickering for a moment before dying. Violet sparks left dancing in their wake.

She doesn't being the blade to ignite. Not tonight.

Still, she smiles. It holds power, and that power answers to her. She need only kindle it.

And she will.

There is room for heirarchy. There is room for her.

She tightens her grip on the bejeweled hilt, and pulls the blade free. Then, she focuses. Tries to call the power out from the divine steel, as she once had.

A lick of flame races up the slender blade. Golden, as it once was.

She tries again.

A silver longsword, embedded with sapphire, its point stuck in the trunk of the tallest tree. Still shining like the stars and sharp as razors, even after months of neglect.

She sets her hand on its grip.

She is worthy, she tells herself. Even though she knelt. Even though she may still serve.

She was a terror here. Hunting on wings of cloud and gale. Silent, serene.

Her prey, lured in by hymns of welcome and peace, were oblivious. Until she descended on them.

This was her place of power.

She flies to the heart of the grove. That's where she left it, before the Cathedral claimed her.

She hasn't been here in a long time.

A grove, deep in the shadowed wood far from the Cathedral, where an uncanny peace hangs between the pillars of the trees.

This is the last place she hunted- in waking, at least. The last place she could feel her victim's life flicker out within her.

The Bad Sleep Schedule Sisters 🙂‍↕️

this bitch making din-dins at 10:30 pm

Good night bunny cousin

Night, Invy 🩵

"sydney sweeney is in the gundam movie" perfect. this is step one in the bad timeline chain of events that leads to her playing sartha thrace

...this also happens to me when I'm doodling

Everybody love Olive a lot! <3

So I underwent a corruption arc there. Am still undergoing it I think? But I have begun to miss my Archangel days. I think it would be possible to feel that radiance again, even if it won't be quite the same.

There's the ones above:
- Archangel Roxanael of the First Triad
- Fourteenth Seraphim Flight
- High Chronicler
- Singer of the Whispered Hymn
- Bearer of the Golden Keys

And then some newer ones:
- Bloodstained Little Feather
- Sleeping Angel of Slaughter
- Seraph of Malice

She was, before I found myself going down a different path. I think I could be her again, though. She never fully went away.

Oh yeah that's basically what I become when I listen to it

Y'all are still playing bopl?

Oooo yeah you're right actually, do it :0

Multiple lil sis forms :0

That's real tho, I've kinda considered doing something similar. My domme-ish scary eldritch angel, subby corruption-pet angel, and neutral normal nice angel sides feel so different sometimes it's like I can physically feel a switch flip.

I dunno if you want to do that if I'm becoming possessed by The Voices....

Big Eyes Emoji 👀

Local angel hears voices in her head screaming something that kinda sounds like "RIP AND TEAR UNTIL IT'S DONE" which possess her with a violent demeanor. Surely this is fine.

That really intense, barely coherent chanting from the Doom Eternal OST never fails to activate some latent creature gene deep in my being that makes me start snarling gibberish along with it and swinging my arms downwards like I'm wielding a weapon and striking a fallen foe in time with the rhythm

look it's all like kayfabe right. we're all playing. nobody's better than anyone. so you kind of have to be unserious with it

Hey lil sis ^v^