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eyebaus · 8 months

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I love you always

#accurately dei would be limping a little bit in the present but beeweewee #animation #gif #original #exercise #etched #deilis #ofaniel

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carnificaprince · 1 year

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Names&Prounouns Suggestions for 〜 Angels

꒰NAMES꒱ 〜 Agiel , Aingel , Aingil , Ambrose , Angel , Angele , Angellette , Angelette , Angeless , Angelesse , Angellita , Angelita , Angeline , Angelina , Angelique , Angeletta , Apollyon , Asmodel , Asmodelle , Asmodette , Azazel , Azrael , Beburos , Bliss , Blisselle , Blissette , Blissy , Cael , Cain , Charmeine , Charmette , Cherub , Cherubelle , Cherubim , Cross , Eleleth , Engel , Engelle , Engelette , Evangelette , Evangeline , Evangelos , Forfax , Gabriel , Halo , Haloette , Haloesse , Heavelle , Heaven , Heavenette , Holy , Holyess , Kafziel , Laia , Laila , Lailah , Laurel , Laurelle , Laurette , Lelija , Lieke , Liilia , Lilium , Lily , Malachi , Malak , Malika , Mary , Maryette , Metatron , Mercy , Michael , Mireille , Mitra , Mitrette , Mitrelle , Molitva , Muriel , Ofaniel , Ophaniel , Orifiel , Palme , Parisa , Pariselle , Prayer , Pure , Purelle , Purette , Puriel , Pyriel , Ramiel , Raziel , Reinheit , Rosangel , Samuel , Sariel , Schutzengel , Seraph , Seraphette , Seraphiel , Seraphim , Tamiel , Throne , Thrones , Thronette , Tien , Uriel , Vanina , Verge , Vergelle , Vice , Vicelle , Vices , Vicette , Vierittaa , Virtue , Virtuelle , Virtues , Virtuette , Voluta , Wormwood , Yael , Yomiel

꒰PRONOUNS꒱ 〜 Angel/Angels , Holy/Holys , Vir/Virs/Virtue/Virtues/Virtueself , Halo/Halos , Vice/Vices , Eye/Eyes , Wing/Wings , Fea/Feas/Feather/Feathers/Featherself , Ring/Rings , Throne/Thrones , Div/Divs/Divine/Divines/Divineself , Bliss/Bliss' , Cherub/Cherubs , Pray/Prays , Prayer/Prayers , Power/Powers/Powerself , Thy/Thou , Arch/Archs , Arch/Archs/Archangel/Archangels/Archangelself , Pure/Pures , Purity/Purities , Principality/Principalities , Glow/Glows , Ring/Rings , Bell/Bells , 1111/1111s , 777/777s , 999/999s ( or any other angel numbers ) , Tide/Tides/Tiding/Tidings/Tidingself , Thee/Thoust , Heaven/Heavens , Trin/Trinities , Glory/Glories , Love/Loves , Wheel/Wheels , Candle/Candles , Wis/Wisdom/Wisdomself , Jus/Justices , Crown/Crowns , Silk/Silks , Cross/Crosses , Staff/Staffs , Tower/Towers , Globe/Globes , Lily/Lilies , Christ/Christs , Vial/Vials , Innocent/Innocence , Innocent/Innocents , Guard/Guards , Guardian/Guardians , Flame/Flames , Mercy/Mercies , Judge/Judges/Judgement/Judgements/Judgeself or Judgementself , Vic/Vics/Victory/Victories/Victoryself

#꒰ ⚔ ꒱ 〜 The Box Cutter's Emblem #neopronoun list #neopronoun help #neopronouns #pronoun help #pronoun list #neopronoun suggestions #pronoun suggestions #mogai

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antennas-to-heaven · 1 year

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lunelle, ofaniel, mothie and alela! they're 4 kids that live in st. steph's orphanage with donahue ^_^ also fun fact...donahue has a crush on lunelle... :3

#dave and bambi #vs dave and bambi #fnf dave and bambi #dave and bambi oc #dave and bambi ocs #dave and bambi tales of aletheia #lunar etches

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thegracefulandthefallen · 7 years

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The angel Ofaniel, carrying their spear of fire. On their way to dispense divine justice.

#my art #ofaniel #angel #thrones #angels

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imprimature · 6 years

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Orphaniel

“A great, precious, and honorable angel, ruler of the first legion.” More specifically, he is the head of seventy-one angels.

Orphaniel is invoked on Monday, and his sign is the moon.

There’s some debate whether Orphaniel/Ophaniel are the same or not. Sometimes they are associated with the moon, sometimes the Ophanim, sometimes neither.

Sources:

Modern Judaism by John Allen

Dictionary of Angels by Gustav Davidson

#angelkin #actuallyangelic #(Same problems with translations abound.)#(Orphaniel/Ophaniel/Ofaniel/etc...)

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aethelflaedladyofmercia · 4 years

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What Might Have Been - 13

CW: onscreen but mild violence, lots of threats

This is part 13 in my ongoing fic for @goodomenscelebration‘s theme prompts.

The full fic can be read on AO3:

Unlucky

Two angels settled in front of him. Then another behind. And two to either side.

“Aw, all this for me?” He grinned as broadly as he could, holding the starter handle casually to the side, not threatening, but making sure they could see it. “Nice to meet you all. I’m –”

“Anthony J. Crowley,” one of the angels spat. “The Serpent of Eden.”

Crowley frowned in surprise. “Guess my reputation really does proceed me.”

“Did you think we wouldn’t recognize you in this form?” One of the angels grabbed at his wing, tugging on the black feathers. “Who authorized these?”

“How did he get here?” one angel demanded.

“The Antichrist must have summoned him,” the first replied, then pinned Crowley with a glare. “Where did he go? And why would the Beast want you?”

“That’s just…really rude,” Crowley commented, already sizing up the angels. The one who had started speaking was at least a Virtue, two ranks above Aziraphale. Two of the others were Principalities, maybe more. And was that Ofaniel standing behind him, the Angel of the blessed Moon? “And I don’t know where he’s gone. Just vanished. Teenagers, though, what do you expect?”

Ofaniel slammed a fist into Crowley’s spine, leaving him sprawled on the ground. “Why did he bring you here? Did you think you could escape through the hole in the sky?”

“You’ve noticed it then?” Crowley tried to sit up, but one of the angels stamped a foot between his shoulder blades, grinding his face back into broken asphalt, his wings thrashing helplessly. Another foot slammed down towards his hand, but he jerked away in time. The angel had the starter handle trapped, but not Crowley's fingers.

“Wouldn’t have worked, anyway,” Ofaniel said. “We’ve been investigating it for hours. There’s no way to get through.”

“Oh, that was not the news I wanted to hear today,” Crowley groaned, feeling his bones run cold. Could be wrong. Could be lying. They didn’t notice me flying out. That’s gotta mean something.

“We’re wasting our time here,” snapped Ofaniel. “We can interrogate him back in the cell.”

Interrogate? Considering how things were going, they were interested in a lot more than a few questions. "Nh, sorry fellas. I've got plans today already.”

Fast as he could, Crowley shifted again, back to a black rat but small as he could imagine it, almost gerbil-sized. The angel pinning him down fell over, and he tore across the asphalt, paws skittering, dodging between legs and hands that reached down but couldn’t grasp him.

Crowley charged towards the edge of the pavement. There’d been something like an abandoned barn a short way back, he might be able to get there first if he was very, very lucky.

But the moment his paws touched the dying earth, he knew there was no chance of that. It burned through him like acid, like holy water only not holy in the least, every muscle in his body clenched and spasmed, tossing him about on his back. Squirming as if he were still a snake.

Relief finally came when a hand clenched him, squeezing his body too tight. A loud, echoing voice said something, but Crowley was too far gone to hear.

--

He came to, lying on his side, one wrist held in a chain that burned, but only a little compared to the earth he’d foolishly stepped on. He didn’t know how long he’d been out, but his mouth felt dry and funny, so probably some time. One of his wings was pressed against the wall behind him at an awkward angle. His free hand rubbed across his face and eyes, then froze.

“Glasses,” he muttered, sitting up. “Where’s…”

A click of metal on metal.

Crowley blinked in the dark to see an angel sitting on a chair not ten feet away, holding his folded-up glasses. Long dark hair hung to his shoulders, flat and straight, in contrast to his thick, white beard. “Ah. You’re up,” he said, eyes glittering kindly.

“What happened? I don’t remember…”

“You stepped on ground that was cursed by Abaddon. No creature of the Earth can touch it. The blight started in several locations and now covers a third of the world.”

“Abaddon? Wanker,” Crowley muttered. They were in a room, he could tell that much despite his still-fuzzy vision. Square. Completely enclosed on all sides. Presumably there was a door somewhere, but if his captor was an angel, not necessarily. “I touched it before though…”

“Yes, in this almost-angelic form, you would be safe, and in your true form as a serpent.”

“S’not my true form,” Crowley muttered, pulling himself up by the chain around his wrist. He got as far as a sitting position before his head started pounding again and his stomach twisted, bile rising. Good enough for now. He swallowed, and felt a second chain around his neck, thin and flexible like a choker. “This is.”

“You can tell yourself that, but we both know the truth. In any case, you were in an earthly form when you stepped on it. That’s curious. I don’t think I’ve ever seen a demon take a form like that before.”

“Yeah. ‘S gonna be all the rage soon.” Right. No doors, no windows, just the angel, the chain, and some sort of coil of rope on the floor by the opposite wall. He couldn’t wait to find out what that was for.

“That would certainly make things interesting, but I think you’re lying.” He inspected Crowley’s glasses, the red flames down the arm. “Is it a common ability, where you come from?”

“Uh…you just said you didn’t think so…”

And as Crowley watched in horror, the angel pulled out a second pair of glasses, inhumanly black lenses, silver frame, wide face shields to hide even a glimpse of the eyes from the side. The glasses he'd worn four years ago, until the airbase, until he and Aziraphale... “These new ones expose more of your face. That suggests something is different. Or perhaps simply changed in the last few years?”

“I – where did you get those?” Crowley scrambled forward, tugging at the ground with his feet, but the chain around his wrist didn’t let him move far. “How could you…”

The coil of rope shifted.

“Ah. Something changed then. I can’t wait to find out what.” The angel stood up and walked towards him. Crowley scrambled again, this time away, towards the corner, chain pulling his arm across his chest. He flared his wings as best he could in the cramped quarters.

“Enough of that.” And his wings vanished.

“How did you do that?” Crowley demanded, surging to his feet, ignoring the cracking pain in his skull. “Who are you?”

The angel waved a finger, and Crowley’s legs twined together, solidifying, becoming a serpent’s tail again, black and red scales climbing across his stomach and up to his ribs. He fell back to the floor with a cry, arm jerking painfully in his socket.

The coil of rope shifted again. It was, he realized, far too thick to be rope. Too black, except where it was red. And held about the middle with a silver cuff and chain.

“You know, I’m very fortunate. I never imagined I would have a chance to introduce myself to you again, but here we are.” He smiled, and somehow it still radiated warmth and kindness. “I am Shoftiel, angel of punishment. And for the past four years…”

The rope in the corner twisted, rearing up, turning an arrow-shaped head and a pair of shining golden eyes to look across the room, flicking a tongue in interest. It had a golden choker around its neck, thin and flexible, just like Crowley’s.

“…I have been the prison warden for the Serpent of Eden.”

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(Shoftiel, “Judge of God” is one of the Seven Angels of Punishment, who are themselves ruled by the Angel(s) of Death.)

#good omens #good omens fanfiction #good omens celebration #goc2020 #crowley #snek crowley #hurt crowley #hurt no comfort #comfort later i promise #just much later #anthony j crowley #cw: violence #my writing #What Might Have Been #alternate universe #post apocalyptic

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edwincourtenay · 3 years

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Angel Magick A 4 week Zoom Course with Edwin Courtenay Since the ancient days of Atlantis Angels have taught humanity their ancient magics! Magics that have been handed down throughout the centuries, cross culturally and throughout the world as prayers and invocations, talismans and sacred signs, candle magic and complicated rituals and ceremonies. In this four week course - with the help of the original 7 Archangels of creation and light - Edwin Courtenay will share his knowledge of Angel Magic drawn from his 30 years of experience working with and channelling these divine beings. Revealing the many different ways of calling upon their power for the self, others and the world in order to bring about true and lasting change and transformation. Over the four weeks we will cover: *Aligning with the Holy Guardian Angel *Working with Kakabiel the Angel of the Stars *Connecting with Ofaniel the Angel of the Light of the Moon *Connecting with Shamsiel the Angel of the Sun *Working with Berachiel the Angel of Lightning. *Invoking Nuriel the Angel of Fire. *Summoning Arakiel the Angel of the Earth Light for revelation. *Attuning to Malak Taus - the Peacock Angel for Redemption. We will explore numerous different forms of Angel Magick through ritual, meditation and live trance channelling. The course will run in two groups starting on the 6th and 7th of may - for more information and to book click the Linktree in my bio and then Angel Magick! #angel #angelmagick #magick #archangel #edwincourtenay #zoomcourse #wicca #miracle #ascension https://www.instagram.com/p/CLNexjxhYyY/?igshid=lpbfp0cpic2o

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nyxdarkfire · 4 years

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Angel Spell

The Angel Spell can be done anytime. It's very effective. Repeat it often for best results.

State your intention, then say the following:

Ariel begins it.

Baradiel guides it.

The Chalkydri sing it.

Devas manifest it.

Elohim wills it.

The Fravashi better it.

Gabriel brings it.

The Hafaza watch it.

The Ischim balance it.

Jael guards it.

Kadmiel births it.

Lahabiel aids it.

Michael raises it.

Nebo ministers it.

Ofaniel sees it.

Patron angels devote it.

The Queen of angels speaks it.

Raphael inspires it.

Sandalphon prays it.

Thrones sanctify it.

Uriel strengthens it.

Vrevoil reveals it.

Watchers protect it.

Xathanael patrons it.

Yahriel places the glory of the moon on it.

Zodiac angels seal it.

And Spirit brings it through time and space.

So mote it be!

Make a sign in the air of an equal-armed cross using your dominant hand.

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tipsycad147 · 5 years

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Angel Magic Invocation Spell

Published November 13, 2016 | By shirleytwofeathers

This spell can be said anytime. Works well by accentuating with a bell or any instrument that makes a high ringing sound… such as a wind chime. Ring the bell one time after each phrase. This can also be done in a group, where one person says a line, and then the line is repeated by the group, followed by the words “So shall it be!”

State your intention, and follow it up with each of the Angels listed below, and a simple affirmation of power. For example (I love my life. Ariel begins it. So shall it be!) Repeat until each angelic power has been invoked. This is a very powerful chanting invocation, you will feel the energy build as you do the spell.

Ariel begins it.

Baradiel guides it.

The Chalkydri sing it.

Devas manifest it.

Elohim wills it.

The Fravashi better it.

Bagriel brings it.

The Hafaza watch it.

The Ischim blalance it.

Jael guards it.

Kadmiel births it.

Lahabiel aids it.

Michael raises it.

Nebo ministers it.

Ofaniel sees it.

Patron Angels devote it.

The Queen of Angels speaks it.

Raphael inspires it.

Sandalphon prays it.

Thrones sanctify it.

Uriel strengthens it.

Vrevoil reveals it.

Watchers protect it.

Xathanael patrons it.

Yahriel places the glory of the moon on it.

Zodiac Angels seal it.

And Spirit brings it through time and space.

So be it. And so shall it be!

Seal in the air with the sign of the equal-armed cross using your dominant hand.

~Silver Raven Wolf Silver’s Spells for Prosperity

Book Of Shadows

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armoniadelalmaconangeles · 7 years

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Ángel Ofaniel te ayuda con el Sándalo Hawaiiano

El Ángel Ofaniel – también conocido como el ángel de la Luna y las estrellas. Su nombre significa “Rueda de Luz” o “La Luz que Rige La Existencia”.

Su principal responsabilidad es distribuir la luz Divina a cada creación de Dios.

Pide guía al ángel Ofanielcuando necesites hacer cambios en tu vida. Él te asiste cuando te hace falta entusiasmo y esperanza. También, te llena de motivación y…

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#agotamiento #ángeles #emociones

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eyebaus · 2 months

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