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SYG SERIES EP #8 - HOW DETERMINED ARE YOU TO SEE YOUR GREATNESS
SYG SERIES EP #8 – HOW DETERMINED ARE YOU TO SEE YOUR GREATNESS
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What is the determinating factor in your life that is going to push you towards seeing your greatness? Is it your finances, career path, relationships, or adverse conditions hindering you? Tap in! Think You Can Take Something From This!
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Glacier, Blaze and Battlewinner
These girls are from my Lightgiver AU. There nightwings never saw Darkstalker and never flew to the island. Nightwings and icewings are now on Blaze's side because they want the new territories she promised them. Glacier and Battlewinner have some kind of competition for Blaze's affection so that she will give them more lands if she wins (in reality, they treat her like a fool, at least in the beginning). Blaze now has a sort of devil and angel on her shoulders who are constantly arguing.
#wof#wings of fire#драконья сага#dragon#digital art#my art#wof nightwing#wof icewing#wof sandwing#wof glacier#wof blaze#wof battlewinner#wof au#wof Lightgiver au
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Dawa doesn’t have any love interests in their official canon, but in alternate canons/aus they have 4 thus far:
Trumeur ( he/him, trans man ) monochrome knight to his every-colors enlightened. childhood friends. Dawa is fire and he is made of the ash of everything they burned. he is their escort as Dawa is considered a ‘war talisman’ a ‘good luck charm’ based primarily on superstition and taken to every major battle. witnessing the slow decline of their physical and mental health, the knight can’t help but worry. the brightest burn out the quickest and he would be fine smoldering away to embers with them.
Etha ( she/her + they/them ) a heathen and the god. a warrior who was known to have the highest body count and none have been able to defeat her. only when she became so prideful as to attempt and slay the myriad itself was she destined to fight endless echoes of war for eternity. enemies to lovers. she and Dawa travel together on one leg of Dawa’s pilgrimage to the end of the world. the anguished and the light at the end of the tunnel. mutual respect between redeemed humanity and a falling star.
Naga ( he/him ) a snake cannot warm itself. he was a criminal turned monk and worked directly under the death presiding deity. Dawa came in as a new deity and a lot to prove. a bit of forbidden love, a bit of friends to lovers. separated by humanity and divinity. but Dawa was once human too. thankful for the lightgiving warmth, the life-giving essence that allows the world to be green and lush. a constant will they - won’t they and dreaming of a life beyond this one where they can live mundane and free.
Cyerulian ( he/they/she ) the warlord who would scorch the earth completely for the sake of his beloved. an arrogant, selfish, hedonistic, and cruel man dressed in red and gold meets the finest artisan of the woven kind. they met young, Cy immediately inciting the courtship of a little known war god, and the godling was taken by his passion and swagger. soon the two would be swept into an eons long love affair spanning many lives. The sun in the sky and the fire on the earth that wishes to burn as brightly as it.
#× ░░☾ a creation of the gods; for mortals to play; they will soon ascend; let their truths be heard ☆#tru + dawa is sad and melancholy#etha + dawa has tension but hopeful and kind#naga + dawa is the relief of finally being able to hold someone#and cy + dawa is batshit they are just gomez and morticia in red
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Deity Profiles; Lord Sunflare
A large, muscular jaguar. His sister is Lady Moonbeam, The Brilliant Moon. Those attracted to toms are said to “walk under the sun” and those attracted to toms and she-cats “walk at dawn.”
Epithets & Titles;
The Blazing Sun
Lightgiver
Sunsight
Domains;
The Sun
The Day
Light
Fire
War
Symbols;
Sunstones
Roosters
Sunflowers
Buttercups
Heavily Worshiped In;
All Clans
Important Prefixes;
Sun - bold or intense kits
Jaguar - skilled fighter
Important Suffixes;
flare - bold, great fighter
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(Alright, now I’m curious~ )
🛡️— Guardian
At first, nothing seems wrong. He wakes up, and goes about his morning as normal. But then, in the back of his mind, he notices a burning sensation. Having noticed it, the pain comes to the forefront. A bestial noise leaves him, and he hunches over, snarling. He was a Disciple of Darkness, his Witness would launch no such attack. This is something else.
He claws at himself, trying desperately to find the source of this ungodly pain. He realises, when he comes to a reflective surface, that it comes from within. He has been found worthy. A Lubraen's memory is coded into their biology, every action there forever. If Lubrae still existed, with the right tools, he could harvest the memory from an eons old corpse easily. No wonder he did not lose his memory.
He burns. Oh, he burns so. It's agonising. Where is it? Where is that mote of Light? Perhaps it could tell him how to ease the pain. Every breath, every step, every psychic probe of his pyramid is a struggle as he searches for what is his. His Ghost. His Lightgiver.
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y'all be honest and tell me if it sounds awkward, but i've been thinking about the way sunna's faithful refer to her, and i feel like they'd call her " divine/holy mother, " or just mother. there might be other titles, too, which refer to the things she's associated with -- sun mother, lightgiver/bringer, etc. but there's a typically a big focus on her being not just the gods' mother but the mortals' mother as well, more likely to call her a life-giver than a creator. a lot of the people's religion expresses the importance of sunna's care and nurturing, and that as her children, everyone should work to make her proud so that she might smile upon them. what better honor or feeling is there than making one's parent proud?
there's a bit of a rift when it comes to religion between elves and other races as the elves' were created by the god/goddess of the wild and not sunna. ofc the elves worship their own deity, and they do worship sunna, but it's on a lesser level as she's more like their grandmother. she deserves reverence as their mother's mother, but ofc not as much as their own creator. not everyone likes that very much as sunna is the mother, and to them, deserves that to be acknowledged. a similar situation arises with the dwarves.
sunna herself?? doesn't care asdfg she likes that the elves care so much for her child just as the dwarves care so much for her other child. she finds the squabble over such matters to be a waste of time and childish.
#is this making sense y'all bc i'm gonna be honest and admit i'm not very well-versed in religion#which has always been a little awkward growing up in the south :' ) my teachers expecting me to understand biblical references#when i've never read the bible?? love that for teenage me <3#anyway asdfg i'm making this up as i go so pls feel free to tell me when something doesn't add up or sounds off#headcanons | dórverold
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Night Stars Viewing
Stars Looking To MeWhilst I Gaze Into MobileShining Into LoadsheddingShaken By LightLooking At ThemWith The Best Blush SmileEmbracing Them With ThanksgivingWhilst Embraced Me With Soulish CarePromising To Never Leave Till DawnUnlike The Processed LightNatural Light DislikingCompetition From Processed LightGiving Whole Chance To ChancersWith Knowledge Of Forever Being ThereAt No CostNo Matter…
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Kensie Industry K-Beam - A Brief History
Big Red Dot.
Angel's Eye.
The Blinder.
Today we're going to be looking at the Kensie Industry K-BEAM cannon, the pinnacle of anti-materiel focused-light technology-- why was it invented, why is it such a rare piece of equipment, and what's with those cooling fins?
Laser rifles have been in use since the mid-80s, when the Lightgiver Prismatus glassed the blueprints for a fully-functional, albeit primitive, single-shot laser weapon into the side of a warehouse in ███████, Germany. The design was functional, although not built for human ergonomics.
Weapons companies across the world quickly set to work assembling the finest teams of engineers possible, reverse-engineering the workings of this gifted knowledge, figuring out how to make the technology compatible with more common materials and human bodies.
The Laser Wars ensued during the following years, this new breed of weapon taking on various strange shapes and configurations, dozens of strange prototypes and gimmick models briefly gracing armouries across the lands.
Among the most considered uses was antimateriel functions.
During the great munitions shortage of the early ██s, warmongers had to look for alternative tools to do their dirty work. Conventional explosives such as rocket-propelled grenades became prohibitively expensive, but with the rise of more compact power sources, and improvements in focusing-lens technology, laser firepower was easy than ever to carry.
This led to a boom in laser weapon sales and usage, utilizing many different power sources, from compact 'doll core' reactors to bound angel hearts, but there was still a lack of heavy firepower and anti-vehicle capability in these early models-- engineers were still sticking to configurations similar to those of ballistic rifles, which severely limited their engineering options.
Enter Eston Kensie, a gunsmith specializing in heavy weapons.
Eston saw the need for a manportable laser weapon capable of taking down targets like combat dolls, armoured vehicles and aircraft, and they set to work. Their first prototype was eight laser rifle barrels attached to a central cylinder, a "laser gatling cannon", but it was finnicky and prone to overheat, and lacked the capability to penetrate steel plating.
The solution came when Eston was on a walk, one summer day. They stood at the dockyards for hours, watching mechbreakers work, tearing down obsolete models for parts. The way their torches cut through the thickest iron plating on the biggest mechs so effortlessly gave them an idea.
They had been approaching this the wrong way.
This system had to provide a continuous beam of incredibly focused light-heat on a target point, much like a cutting torch.
Eston set to work with this revelation, building the first of this new prototype weapon in ████ and demonstrating it to a board of shareholders. With investment secured and concept proven, it was time to focus on refining the prototype.
Eston designed a unique system of modular cooling fins for the weapon, attachable at various points along the barrel, that could be added or removed depending on the mounting position.
He took inspiration from the rear cooling vanes of combat dolls and the wings of razor angels, maximizing surface area while minimizing square footage, patenting one of the most mathematically efficient cooling systems ever designed.
The gun's focus was provided by a set of highly-calculated lenses, shutters, and mirrors working with blindingly powerful light emitters, the nature of which still isn't fully understood to this day, even upon deconstruction of several examples.
While production was eventually started several years later, the high price tag and low interest in a new technology-- the munitions crisis having been long-solved by now-- left Kensie Industries broke, liquidating the several hundred completed examples to collectors and corporate rivals.
Kensie themselves went missing in early ████, the only evidence of their death being hundreds of unidentifiable scorch marks covering nearly every surface in their office. The original blueprints for the K-BEAM are missing to this very day.
Usually mounted on a tripod or turret, and powered by an accompanying battery, the K-BEAM can be also be manhandled by any particularly strong posthuman, and most augmented users can shoulder-fire it with ease.
Caution is advised when using the weapon-- operators are advised to wear antiflash glasses and thermal gloves, making sure to keep clear of cooling systems and keep the muzzle pointed away from reflective surfaces, lest the beam be turned back towards them.
While the weapon was initially a failure, it is considered a cult classic amongst energy weapon enthusiasts, and is still a force to be reckoned with. The K-BEAM boasts incredible capability for such an unusual weapon, and some contractors still swear by it.
Unorthodox, unwieldy, and yet beloved.
Kensie's marvel of engineering was unappreciated upon creation but soon became a sought-after tool for operatives and warlords alike for its sheer, uncompromising ability to penetrate vehicle armour, disable materiel and destroy large targets.
When you just need to put a really big fucking hole in something, damn the power cost.
Cloudcutter.
Mechmelter.
Dollpiercer.
The Kensie Industry K-Beam.
Thank you so very much for listening.
#worldbuilding#sci fantasy#science fiction#creative writing#queer fiction#transtanium fic#yeah i was watching a lot of ahoy's iconic arms when i wrote this
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Light Giver // Tagged by @lipstickandmiracles and @tryst_with_fiction for @herheartpoetry #lightgiver • • #MBS #poetry #poem #herheartpoetry #poetrycommunity #poet #poetsofinstagram #writing #words #writingcommunity #writer #writersofinstagram #spilledink #instapoet #instapoetry https://www.instagram.com/p/BzY4X7bFpPC/?igshid=mikuiwqc0m99
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#thepoweroflove #lifegiver #lightgiver #genesis1 #john11 https://www.instagram.com/p/CaDYfGdr1IC/?utm_medium=tumblr
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More Lightgiver AU Glacier and Battlewinner
Doodles.
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#wof#wings of fire#драконья сага#dragon#wof memes#wof nightwing#wof icewing#wof glacier#wof battlewinner#wof au#wof Lightgiver au
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Don’t define your beauty by a number on a scale, don’t define your beauty by comparing yourself to others, don’t define your beauty by looking at your reflection in the mirror, don’t define your beauty by the complexion of your skin, don’t define your beauty by the shape of your body... your beauty is so much more then all of that. Your beauty is the radiant essence that you shine every day, your beauty is your compassionate touch, your beauty is your friendly smile, your beauty is your giving kindness, your beauty is the words you speak, your beauty is the light you shine and the vibe you give 💕 #harmonyinspired #inspiremoveshine . . . . #activelife #goldcoast #harmonyinspiredactivewear #beauty #happiness #fitspo #fitness #fitmum #gratitude #truebeauty #lightgiver #shinebright #activewear #inspirationalquotes (at Gold Coast, Queensland)
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Surround yourself with strong, kind, intelligent woman. So blessed to have her in my life. Missed her so much. My ray of light. 💛 . . . . #cousin #familynight #womentalk #shesmycenter #lightgiver #loveher #cherisheverymoment #friday #latepost #beautifulwoman #aboutlastnight #shegetsme #qualityoverquantity (at Cervecería Icono) https://www.instagram.com/p/B6ED6q0lMQm/?igshid=13m8kerumd73t
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I wonder, when I look at you,
if there is a riot behind your eyes
muted by the blankness,
by orders,
by regimented white.
Are you beating helpless fists
against a wall that will not yield
beneath them?
Are you fighting? raging? burning?
(Biding your time?)
I wonder, when I look at you,
if there is a storm within your throat
chained by foreign poison,
by commands,
by echoed lies.
Are you kicking weakened feet
against a tide that will not cease to
drag you under?
Are you striving? roaring? thundering?
(Holding your breath?)
When I look at you, I fear
that I can't feel your heat, your spark, because
it's gone.
Air stifled, ashes swept away,
leaving only
empty space.
—surrounded by your multitudes but i'm still cold | imj
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Once, I ran from fear so fear controlled me.Until I learned to hold fear like a newborn.Listen to it, but not give in. Honour it, but not worship it. Fear could not stop me anymore.I walked with courage into the storm. I still have fear, but it does not have me.
Once, I was ashamed of who I was.I invited shame into my heart.I let it burn. It told me, "I am only trying to protect your vulnerability". I thanked shame dearly, and stepped into life anyway, unashamed, with shame as a lover.
Once, I had great sadness buried deep inside.I invited it to come out and play. I wept oceans. My tear ducts ran dry. And I found joy right there. Right at the core of my sorrow. It was heartbreak that taught me how to love.
Once, I had anxiety. A mind that wouldn't stop. Thoughts that wouldn't be silent. So I stopped trying to silence them. And I dropped out of the mind, and into the Earth. Into the mud. Where I was held strong like a tree, unshakeable, safe.
Once, anger burned in the depths. I called anger into the light of myself. I felt its shocking power. I let my heart pound and my blood boil. Listened to it, finally. And it screamed, "Respect yourself fiercely now!". "Speak your truth with passion!". "Say no when you mean no!". "Walk your path with courage!". "Let no one speak for you! "Anger became an honest friend. A truthful guide. A beautiful wild child.
Once, loneliness cut deep.I tried to distract and numb myself. Ran to people and places and things. Even pretended I was "happy". But soon I could not run anymore. And I tumbled into the heart of loneliness. And I died and was reborn into an exquisite solitude and stillness.That connected me to all things. So I was not lonely, but alone with All Life. My heart One with all other hearts.
Once, I ran from difficult feelings. Now, they are my advisors, confidants, friends, and they all have a home in me, and they all belong and have dignity. I am sensitive, soft, fragile, my arms wrapped around all my inner children. And in my sensitivity, power. In my fragility, an unshakeable Presence.
In the depths of my wounds, in what I had named “darkness”, I found a blazing Light that guides me now in battle.
I became a warrior when I turned towards myself.
And started listening.
~ Jeff Foster
#jeff foster#we are lions#warriors#lightgivers#teachers#mentors#elders#lovers#advisors#confidants#friends#sensitive and courageous
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My 11 year old nephew ringing the bells at the call to service! #worship #bellringing #tribe #firstunitedmethodistchurch #nephews #berrydemerstribe #music #handbell #calltoworship #bells #lightgiver #soproud #thenugget (at First United Methodist Church, Warren, PA)
#worship#thenugget#bellringing#music#lightgiver#nephews#firstunitedmethodistchurch#calltoworship#tribe#bells#soproud#berrydemerstribe#handbell
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