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phobossecretsdotevil · 1 year

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Phobos History and Timeline Headcanons

I love this show, but I felt its timeline and continuity considering Phobos and his history was all over the place. So I wrote this timeline headcanon to hopefully piece some things together.

This is cartoon-verse, but there are some elements from the comics that could have been adapted if the show continued.

Part 1: Youth

⦁ Prince Phobos was born to Queen Wiera and the royal consort Zayden after years of trying for a child. The Escanors have long suffered from infertility, so the prince was a welcomed blessing in their eyes. There was only one drawback, Phobos was a boy, thus could not inherit the throne, and had no magic powers. Moreover, he was sickly. Due to inbreeding, infertility and childhood illness were common in the Escanores. However, female children are blessed with a magic core with a built-in healing factor that keeps them healthy. Because their son did not have this ability, the Escanores resorted to using the mystic waters under the castle to heal their son. Pools of energy that drew power directly from the planet, these waters were only to be used sparingly, when a royal is wounded in battle or anything else that could not be healed with their magic.

⦁ Magic system explanation: Magic is energy, and energy needs a source. The guardians giant their magic power from Aurameres, or external cores. Female Escanors have internal cores, making them a neverending generator of energy, their bodies naturally producing it as if it were blood. The men, along with the rest of the meridian populous, are born with nothing unless power is absorbed. Think of it like cellphones, you need to charge them regularly or they cease function. Phobos was borns magic-less, but attained magic by taking from the mystic waters and other magic users. Instead of draining all the power Elyon had at the moment then killing her, Phobos wanted to turn her into a black rose, a living organism, so he could keep harvesting her power. When he took his mother's power, she was drained from recently giving birth, so she didn't have much to offer, and the rest of the family was not as powerful as she, even the planet was running out of power, so he was desperate to gain an endless power source. However, cores can be siphoned into items or people, like the heart of Meridian, and most hearts originate from a living source (Aside from the heart of Kandrakar, which is more of a beacon for Aurameres), acting as an external core.

⦁ Though he lived a privileged childhood, Phobos had his entire life mapped out for him. He was groomed to be the perfect consort, a seed bearer whose only goal was to breed more powerful women. When it was thought his mother was infertile, he was tasked with producing an heir, or in his mind, producing his own replacement. He was engaged to his cousin Vivian, someone whom he despised greatly.The young Prince wanted more than this, he wanted to prove himself as a brilliant politician, diplomat, and sorcerer. To stand as a powerful and revered figure among the Queens and Duchesses. Yes, some of it was rooted in pride, but the Prince had a deep longing to forge his own destiny.

⦁ Under the cover of night, he bathed in the mystic waters, draining their energy and making it his own. Soon, he realized he was able to drain the energy of others, so he started stealing power from his relatives, little by little, as they slept or when he offered to brush their hair, his power started to grow. When his mother found out, she scolded him for it. He snapped back, saying that is the women of his family could produce infinite power, it shouldn't matter if he took some.

Part 2: Travel

⦁ Phobos looked apon his family history, a history of concouring and colonisation. Inspired, he decided to prove his worth as a royal and diplomat by going out and conquering worlds. The first step was to raise an army, so he turned to Lurdens, who were always treated as second-class citizens by Meridian, and falsely promised to return their native grounds to them if they aided them, as well as offering food and other essential recourses, all to manipulate them. He was also joined by other men who thought they had the right to magic, like Johnathan Ludmoore.

⦁ With the aid of Ludmore, the prince crafted the Seal of Phobos, a pendant with the ability to open portals to other worlds. Thus began his conquest

⦁ Phobos traveled from world to world, forging alliances with their inhabitants, setting up colonies and taking recourses. Many acquaintances, hungry for power, joined him on his journey. At some point in his travels, he reached Ophioûkhos, a kingdom of servants. That’s where he met Cedric, a high-ranking general of Typhon and Echidna.

⦁ Cedric’s culture was one of barbarism, but he craved knowledge. From Phobos and his men, he obtained literacy, expanding his intellect far above that of his kind. Wanting more, he joined Phobos as a delegate. With Cedric's considerable strength, Phobos could use his power more sparingly.

⦁ Phobos, preferring the company of men, entered a carnal relationship with Cedric. Having been raised to be celibate until marrying, this relationship came as a welcome relief to the prince.

⦁ With Phobos becoming a menace for multiple worlds, Kandrakar called on the guardians (C.H.Y.K.N) to protect the metaverse. For decades, Phobos and his allies fought against the guardians, growing weaker with each passing year as his magic began to drain. During this time, he had Ludmore create the 12 portals to send obstacles their way. Ultimately, Phobos was temporarily defeated in a battle that left him nearly drained and Ludmore sealed in a book.

Part 3: Conquer

⦁ Narrissas betrayal happened shortly after, Phobo's defeat. Thus, after the current guardians were disbanded, Phobos was free to start over. A little magic was all one needed to absorb more, so he slowly started taking.

⦁ First, he seduced his old fiance, Viviane, who never truly got over him, and drained her of her power, turning her into a black rose, then had one of his shapeshifting court members take her place. They did the same to her father, and apparently, overnight, Viviane and Reginald swore their loyalty to Phobos. Thus began the massacre of the Escanors.

⦁ One by one, his relatives fell and were added to his garden, while shapeshifters took their place. All forfeited their right to the throne, leaving Phobos the only possible heir. However, his mother revealed, to everyone's shock, she was pregnant, and thus, if the child is a girl, the throne shall go to her.

⦁ Initially enrages, Phobos instead chose to bite his time until the child was born. His mother outmatched him, power-wise, so he waited until she was weak, exhausted from the birth of her child, and took her out, absorbing the little power she had left and also doing away with his father, adding them both to his garden. Even though they were ended by his hand, Phobos still wept for his parents.

⦁ Unable to absorb his mother's full strength, Phobos instead planned to keep his baby sister alive until her powers reached their peak. While the roses in his harden gave him a small amount of energy, the circumstances of their defeat severely weakened them, thus Elyon was to be the energy source he could eternally feed on. Needless to say, things did not go as planned.

⦁ After Elyon was taken to Earth, Kandrakar set up a veil between worlds, essentially trapping everyone on Meridian. With no other source of power, Phobos started draining the planet of its power using the mystic pools, waiting for the day his sister would be found.

#prince phobos #w.i.t.ch. phobos #phobos #phobos escanor #lord cedric #w.i.t.c.h cedric #c.h.y.k.n #wiera escanor #quen wieta #elyon escanor #w.i.t.c.h elyon #elyon brown #w.i.t.c.h.#headcanon #johnathan ludmore #meridian #metamore

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officialyourdailyinspiration · 5 months

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Adonai lives! Blessed Be My Rock

1 For the music director: a psalm of David the servant of Adonai. He chanted the words of this song to Adonai on the day Adonai delivered him from the hand of all his enemies, and from the hand of Saul. 2 He said, I love You, Adonai my strength! 3 Adonai is my rock, my fortress and my deliverer. My God is my rock, in Him I take refuge, my shield, my horn of salvation, my stronghold. 4 I called upon Adonai, worthy of praise, and I was rescued from my enemies. 5 Cords of death entangled me. Torrents of Belial overwhelmed me. 6 Cords of Sheol coiled around me. Snares of death came before me. 7 In my distress I called on Adonai, and cried to my God for help. From His Temple He heard my voice, my cry before Him came into His ears. 8 Then the earth rocked and quaked. The foundations of mountains trembled. They reeled because He was angry. 9 Smoke rose from His nostrils and consuming fire from His mouth. Coals blazed from Him. 10 He parted the heavens and came down, with thick darkness under His feet. 11 He rode upon a cheruv and flew. He soared on the wings of the wind. 12 He made darkness His cover, His sukkah all around Him— dark waters, thick clouds. 13 Out of the brilliance before Him passed His thick clouds, hail and fiery coals. 14 Adonai also thundered in the heavens, and Elyon gave forth His voice, hail and fiery coals. 15 He shot His arrows and scattered them, hurled lightning bolts and routed them. 16 Then ravines of water appeared. The foundations of earth were exposed, at Your rebuke, Adonai, at a blast of breath from Your nostrils. 17 He reached down from on high and took hold of me. He drew me out of mighty waters. 18 He saved me from my powerful enemy, from those who hated me— for they were much stronger than me. 19 They came against me in my day of calamity, but Adonai was my support. 20 He brought me out to a wide-open place. He rescued me since He delighted in me. 21 Adonai rewarded me for my righteousness. For the cleanness of my hands He repaid me. 22 For I kept the ways of Adonai, and did not turn wickedly from my God. 23 For all His judgments are before me. I do not put His rulings away from me. 24 I also had integrity with Him, and kept myself from my sin. 25 So Adonai rewarded me for my righteousness, for the cleanness of my hands in His eyes.

26 With the loyal You deal loyally. With the blameless You are blameless. 27 With the pure You are pure, and with the crooked You are shrewd. 28 For You save lowly people, but haughty eyes You humble. 29 For You light up my lamp. Adonai my God shines in my darkness. 30 For with You I rush on a troop, with my God I scale a wall. 31 As for God, His way is perfect. The word of Adonai is pure. He is a shield to all who take refuge in Him. 32 For who is God, except Adonai? And who is a Rock, except our God? 33 God girds me with strength and makes my way straight. 34 He makes my feet like those of deer and makes me stand on my heights. 35 He trains my hands for battle, so my arms can bend a bronze bow. 36 You gave me the shield of Your salvation. Your right hand upholds me, Your gentleness makes me great. 37 You broaden my steps beneath me, so my ankles have not slipped. 38 I pursue my enemies and overtake them, and will not return till they are wiped out. 39 I will crush them till they cannot rise, till they fall beneath my feet. 40 For You girded me with strength for battle. You made those who rose up against me bow down before me. 41 You also made my enemies turn their backs to me. I cut off those who hate me. 42 They cry out, but there is none to save —even to Adonai, but He did not answer them. 43 Then I beat them as fine as dust before the wind. I pour them out like mud in the streets. 44 You free me from strifes of the people. You set me as head of the nations— people I did not know are serving me. 45 As soon as they hear, they obey me. Children of foreigners cringe before me. 46 Children of foreigners lose heart and come trembling from their hideouts. 47 Adonai lives! And blessed be my Rock! Exalted be God my salvation! 48 God—He gives me vengeance and subdues peoples under me. 49 He delivers me from my enemies. Indeed You lift me up above those who rise up against me. You deliver me from the violent man. 50 Therefore I praise You among the nations, Adonai, and sing praises to Your Name. 51 Great victories He gives to His king. He shows loyal love to His anointed— to David and his seed, forever. — Psalm 18 | Tree of Life Version (TLV) Tree of Life Translation of the Bible. Copyright © 2015 by The Messianic Jewish Family Bible Society. Cross References: Genesis 49:24; Exodus 9:23; Exodus 15:2; Exodus 22:23; Leviticus 26:23-24; Exodus 33:21; Deuteronomy 4:11; Deuteronomy 32:22-23; Deuteronomy 32:31; Joshua 10:11; Judges 4:23; 1 Samuel 2:10; 1 Samuel 24:19; 1 Samuel 26:23; 2 Samuel 3:1; 2 Samuel 7:9; Job 27:9; Psalm 3:7; Psalm 4:1; Psalm 17:5; Psalm 19:12-13; Psalm 21:1; Psalm 31:8; Psalm 35:10; Psalm 37:2; Psalm 40:2; Psalm 40:12; Psalm 47:3; Psalm 50:3; Psalm 68:4; Psalm 72:12; Psalm 83:13; Psalm 118:10; Psalm 119:30; Psalm 132:17; Psalm 138:6; Psalm 144:7; Psalm 144:11; Psalm 145:3; Proverbs 8:32; Isaiah 19:1; Jeremiah 46:15; Ezekiel 21:31; Habakkuk 3:19; Matthew 5:7; Luke 1:69; Luke 21:20; Romans 15:9; Revelation 15:3

#love #rescue #enemies #Psalm 18 #Book of Psalms #Old Testament #TLV #Tree of Life Translation #Holy Bible #Messianic Jewish Family Bible Society

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blackbutlerfandomnerddomain · 11 months

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A small pale hand reached and cupped a small Lilly flower with a giggle from joyous lips of youth, eyes wide and sparkling in joy and curiosity. Suddenly, two strong yet gentle hands grabbed the small frame and picked the child up fast from the ground. The wee baby turned their head and stared in forest eyes and messy brown hair, earning more giggles than one could know what do to. Caleb sighed, "You have to be careful, i don't know what your family will do if you fell in that water princess." With that he turned his feet and walked away from the pond, never noticing the floral growing behind him as the girl giggles her head off in joy.

Meridian has changed to a better place since Elyon took back her kingdom and her thrown from her older brother, Phobos. But Meridian also have changed for the better since Phobos' returned. Having been pardoned by Elyon herself to help her in her royal duties and teaching her the ways of the family's bloodline magic, the kingdom began to see the prince he was before the madness took over. No longer does he wear robes of darkness but now of light and his rose garden are the talk of the kingdom! What everyone is more surprised yet happy for was the wedding of Prince Phobos and his beloved angel in human form the Guardian of the Heart of Quintessence Will Vandom. Not long after married life settled the two did Queen Elyon marry the kingdom's bravest soul of the head royal guard and once leader of the Rebellion Caleb.

The same King Caleb walking around Meridian now holding his silly toddler niece in his arms.

Catherina-Anne, the princess in question, is currently admiring the city they walk across with big brown eyes like her mother's, her hands clapping in joy as she giggles a laugh that would make many's hearts melt. Before long, the traveling uncle and niece made it pass the castle guards into the beautiful walls of home.

Phobos turned his head from helping a rose grow to see then, a smile forming on his face. He finishes his magic really quick before making his way to them. "There you are my little dragon." Said he as he carefully takes Catherina-Anne from Caleb into his arms, smiling fondly down at her cute face. Caleb rubbed her deep red hair as he spoke, "She was down by the Lilly Pond this time." Phobos laughed at this, his chest moving so which earns more giggles of the already giggling baby, "So farther than the baker's home? My my you are such an adventurer."

The two men walked talking about their days and duties with Caleb speaking, "I just don't know how she went that far without anyone noticing. Not even Magnus goes pass the horses." Phobos laughed at this, even though good his deep voice can cause a unknown person a shiver due to his laugh (especially with the odd image of him holding a happy baby), "I believe it's due to who her parents are. I just prey no one teaches my dear nephew the ways of archery just yet."

Day 5 is done!

I feel bad not doing Day 4 so I did this, get ready for more of them later lol ;3

#phowillweek #phowill #phobos x will #will x phobos #phobos escanor #will vandom #w.i.t.c.h caleb #elyon escanor #elyon brown

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oftimeslostlongago · 10 months

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welcome to london, IRMA LAIR! did anyone ever tell you that you look just like DANIELLE ROSE RUSELL ? well, no matter, we hear that you are 23 and working as a RADIO HOST. we also hear that you currently HAVE your memories from W.I.T.C.H. and have a tendency to be OPTIMISTIC as well as TEMPERAMENTAL.

It had been a perfectly normal life, she lived with her dad, step-mother and brother in a perfectly normal town. That was when Will moved to town and suddenly the truth came out. They were the Guardians of the Veil, meant to protect the world from what lay on the other side of the Veil. Meridian. Once a beautiful kingdom, it had been pulled into darkness by Prince Phobos who'd stolen the throne from his sister. Irma's power was over water and she now had to handle living a normal life, whilst trying to protect their world, and joining a rebellion against the Prince. Eventually they were able to defeat the Prince, and things only got more complicated from there.

As Princess Elyon rose to power, a new threat in the form of Nerrisa appeared. One of the original guardians, imprisoned for murdering the then Water Guardian. She formed armies, starting with their former enemies, moving to brainwashed allies, until finally she had the previous Guardians to fight back. She was more powerful, and so a plan to beat her was hatched, using Phobos. They were betrayed, and in the end they had to become pure versions of their elements to win. Nerissa finally trapped, and Phobos back in prison, for a while things seemed to be calm.

Irma has her memories, and also her magic although not at full power as she can't transform. Mostly it's water manipulation, but she can change the colour of clothes, and though she doesn't use it, has some mind control.

#magic tricks with water ~ irma lair #tldr: she's from a magical girl show and has water powers. said show is also insanely dark for a kids show #wal: intro

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rusanya-does-edits · 11 months

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W.I.T.C.H moodboard of Queen Elyon and Prince Phobos with themes of dark fairycore, angelic magic, and purple roses for @orpheusswindow!

Transparents were non-existant for this particular show so please expect the transparents to also be in queue coming up very soon for this one as well! As far as the actual moodboard goes, we can't figure out a way to do it on Picsart because Picsart is a [REDACTED]. 🙃 But we can do this on good old Tumblr, so, below is also a list of sources for those images.

Sourcing of images in moodboard:

The stained glass window-looking thing that's actually trees

Purple rose with notebook paper and ink pen

Dark purple rose being held by a hand

Fancy purple party dress

Sparkly fairy wings (we meant to use these but they're being covered up by Prince Phobos lol)

Lady in a white gown looking in the mirror (we meant to use this but it's covered up by Princess Elyon lol)

Big black moth or butterfly stuck in wintertime tree branches

#moodboard #W.I.T.C.H #dark fairycore #orpheusswindow

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dreamyourselfxbackagain · 11 months

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Look who just woke up- is that GRETA ONIEOGOU? No, I must have been mistaken, that’s IRMA LAIR from W.I.T.C.H. I heard they are 25 and stuck here just like everyone else. Even in the 20’s, she still gives off a SARCASIM TO HIDE FEAR, MAGIC TRICKS WITH WATER, NOT CARING WHAT OTHERS THINK, COMBAT BOOTS, FAIRY LIGHTS STRUNG ALL OVER impression. In Sydney they work as a RADIO HOST. They’re known to be quite OPTIMISTIC & KIND, but have a tendency to be CONTROLLING & TEMPERMENTAL on their bad days.

Gender/Pronouns : Cis Female / she/her

How long have they been in Sydney : In his memories all her life, reality a year

Which suburb do they live in? City CBD

Personality description : Irma definitely comes across as overly sarcastic. She does it out of habit, having used it a lot when they were dealing with Meridian as she was so young and so afraid. She can also be a control freak. She is very optimistic and does appear to be very light-hearted and not take things seriously. However, she is also very kind, and will always do what she can to help others.

Memories of their real life :

Irma was fourteen when it happened. A new girl moved to school, Will. Without much thought her and her friends decided to befriend her, and that was when everything changed.

They soon learnt they were the Guardians of the Veil, meant to protect their world from threats. Currently this was coming from Prince Phobos on the other side of the Veil, who had stolen the throne from his family and plunged his world into darkness. Irma's power was over water, but also had some mind control, and could change the colour of her clothes.

But not only did the Prince has his own servants, he soon located his long lost sister Elyon who had been hidden on Earth, and tricked her into believing that he was the good guy. The Guardians aligned with the rebellion and eventually were able to save Meridian from the Prince. And then things got even more complicated.

As Elyon rose to power, a new threat arose in the form of Nerrisa. She formed armies of former enemies and then brainwashed allies. Eventually they learnt she had led the previous Guardians but had been locked away after her power was removed, and she murdered the Water Guardian, Cassidy. Eventually Nerrisa tricked the original Guardians, even bringing Cassidy back to live. In the end they were able to beat her by using Phobos and his allies. It resulted in her becoming water for a time, which is the last thing she remembers.

What was their fake life like:

Open for plots, however she has some magic. Can control small amounts of water and can change the colour of her clothes

Extra; please pick at least three and interpret them however you wish ::

Theme Song: Good Girls - CHVCHES

Quote: Normal girl problems? I remember those

Wanted Connections

Friends Co-workers Exes

#thebridge: intro #surprisingly I can't find a plot summary online so oh no I'll have to rewatch

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randomsnakesimp · 3 years

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Okay. I'm gonna do it. I'm gonna take the leap and say: Phobos is the victim (sorta).

Quick disclaimer: I am going to abuse plot holes and cartoon logic for my cause in a very nitpicky way. If you dislike that, I can completely understand, and I hope this warning will save you a lot of reading.

Also, this won't go into just headcanon territory, I'll put those in a separate post. Everything here I'll try to keep based on actual information from the comics and what I made of them.

That said...

Let's take a look at this scene:

(for a quick translation of the important part, the mother says: "No, Phobos, Meridian is meant for your sister. That's the law. The crown is hers.)

What we can see here are a few very important things:

1. Phobos is at most 5 years older than Elyon.

2. The name "Phobos" is not an edgy nickname he gave himself. Five-year-olds don't go around calling themselves Phobos. So his parents, for some reason, gave him that name.

3. His mother is very adamant about him not even touching the crown and reminding him of his sisters' birthright.

So, after establishing what I would call more or less facts, what else can, relatively savely, be deduced here?

- Since Elyon never noticed anything weird about herself, she can't have aged slower than earth children. So neither can Phobos. This would mean that, as she was kidnapped after her mothers death as a baby, he would have been five. So, he either tried his best to rule at age five, or the council we see as Elyon rules stepped in for him for a while

- this would then mean two things: we need an explanation as to why Miriadel, Alborn and Galgheita fled explicitly from Phobos (I'll give my explanation a bit further down) and second, Phobos' reign of terror wasn't even thirteen years, and a lot of that time he was a child/teen and could not even have been mature enough to rule.

- This also means that Kandrakar pulled up the veil when Phobos was at most five, likely younger, and that the so called "Seal of Phobos" also existed at that time, as both the veil and the seal are seen in the flashback depicting Elyons abduction. For Kandrakar, this, too, I will try to explain soon, but as for the seal, I find it most plausible that the theory @ror-witch used in their fanfiction, of the seal being a royal heirloom and named after each ruler, is true.

- His and his mother's relationship was neither as bad as some assumptions go, but neither was it that good, probably, or at least it wasn't in his perception. See how his memory is of her cradling the baby the entire time and talking more about his sisters birthright than about what he has/can do? Yes, it's only a short memory, but I think it's clear that it's a summary of what he remembers of his mother.

- Phobos desire to rule Meridian does not stem from something deeply sinister, but rather from a childish spite. Five year old Phobos probably just wanted the crown cause it looked nice and shiny, and he was fabulous even back then, but after his mothers words, he sulked and decided to show her. That's his motivation.

So, now let's go a bit further and look at some other things we can deduce from the rest of the comics:

- Phobos has a huge dungeon, a wall of roses that turn people into more roses if they touch it and his plan for the annihilation of Meridian is "Well, Cedric and I hide in the castle and...we'll see". He hates the people of Meridian, but he doesn't seem to have it in him to directly attack anyone until Elyon is there and even here, when he has her knocked out in their duel or locked up as Endarno, he isn't unnecessarily cruel. He's not evil in nature, he's more of a very dangerous child throwing tantrums. ( Cedric is kinda similar, and they both start losing it toward the coronation, but I sincerely believe that before that, there would have been a chance for them to come around )

- The only person he ever tortures or even hurts directly is Cedric. Because one, he likes Cedric and so gets more extreme emotions around him, and two, Cedric never says anything, and just plays it of afterwards, so I don't know if he even fully realizes what he's doing, like a child hitting someone. If Cedric ever just said "Stop it, you're hurting me", Phobos would probably need an entire week to process that input.

- Phobos is VERY reclusive, and he doesn't want anyone to have even pictures of him, and while that could be a God complex, I get some highly insecure vibes out of it, in a vulnerable narcissist kinda way, in that he is massively overcompensating. I gotta admit, though, that I cannot put my finger on why, so maybe take this with a grain of salt and decide for yourself if you agree.

- Kandrakar never orders the guardians to help Meridian in any way, just to make sure nothing oozes out. They likely pulled up the veil for their own protection, so Phobos wouldn't be able to spread far enough to become a real danger, rather than to protect innocent people, as clearly the Meridian people mean shit to them

- while the guards are widely feared in Meridian, Cedric seems to be viewed as... not very frightening or important, as some random merchant feels comfortable clinging to his cape (and rightfully so, apparently, as Cedric just tells him to piss off and doesn't care any further). This further leads me to believe that Cedric is rather unhealthy devoted to Phobos and his tantrums while their shitty ass reign leaves a lot of free space for unsuited people to become guards and tyranize the people.

- the King and Queen seem to have died in rapid succession, and shortly after the scene shown above, yet she looks perfectly healthy in that scene.

Now, what do I make of all this?

I believe the line of events to be as follows:

I don't think Phobos traveling back in time is a viable theory for mainly two reasons: I think his mother would be less chill around him if she saw/heard about his reign herself, and I believe that it would have been mentioned somewhere along the way if that were the case. Instead, what I believe happened is that the oracle had a vague vision of Phobos nearly taking over Kandrakar. Deciding in their random mood swings that today was a day of action, they had the people of Meridian informed that the next male born to a queen would become a dangerous tyrant, pulled up a veil and set their guardians to make sure nothing oozed out.

The veil, of course, made the people of Meridian feel trapped and a horror of the unborn prince who would ruin their lives spread.

So, when Weira gave birth to that prince, a full blown panic spread, so much so that she, in a fit of hysterical emotion, named him after that boust of panic. Of course, people tried to kill the prince basically from the moment he was born, and he was met with barely concealed resentment.

Soon after, Weira and her husband died - whether they were killed, or fell ill, or died in an accident, I have no idea, but I wouldn't completely rule out an assassination either aimed at Phobos and accidentally hitting them or the strain making at least one of them fall terminally ill.

Either the people rioted and Phobos' magic panic reaction or the leftover loyal guard was enough to fight them back, or the people succumbed to their fate at this point, slumping into the state of despair seen throughout the comics. But in the end, five year old Phobos had to be handed the throne. I assume the council still had some say at this point, but he did manage to get all pictures of him destroyed - this order was likely due to the fact that they were mostly caricatures.

So he grew up with the very volatile combination of a shitton of power and no one able to tell him if he was being stupid on one hand, and feeling unloved and unwanted on the other. He withdrew, likely also due to countless assassination attempts or things he perceived as such, and went into a negative feedback loop of being unable to mature and take responsibility, therefore being a shit ruler, therefore being hated, therefore having no one to help him, therefore being unable to face and grow from his mistakes, rinse and repeat.

So, Meridian was plunged into chaos, yet he seemed fine more or less just sitting in the new playroom he made for himself in the gardens, sporadically giving out an order or two and having generally no idea about anything that didn't directly concern him.

Enter Elyon. Now, she send him of the rails, as she was a danger to his lifestyle AND a reminder of all the sentiments he'd be drowning in alcohol if he wasn't too much of a recluse and education denier to know of that option. He doesn't even try. He just lets Cedric, the one person he trusts, handle her, like everything else, and somewhat plays along sometimes, when he feels like it. This is where he passes the point of no return and starts actually trying to kill people, culminating in him creating an army to wipe out Meridian. I still believe that even at this point, in his head, what he's doing is just throwing a nice toy out the window just so his sister won't have it.

#w.i.t.c.h. comics #w.i.t.c.h.#w.i.t.c.h. theory #prince phobos #Kandrakar is a shitshow

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awesomeuchuu · 2 years

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@anomieheld

SIMPLE ACTIONS

[DRINK] - sender sets something to drink down in front of receiver.

Elyon gave a glance to the empty coffee can, fully aware of how thirsty she was. Heaving out a faint groan as she contemplates slumping over the table. There was no way to get this exhausted so early in the morning, and to make it worse neither of her unitmates were presents. She already had a rough ideas of the causes in both cases but she had to keep te ship afloat, at least outwardly.

Petite hand reaching to massage her forehead, fingers slipping in her fringe and ruffled it. Elyon rose her head in surprise when she saw something like the bottom of a glass of water shaking in front of her.

Raising her head only to see a familar blue haired boy. " Senpai?" Elyon greeted a bit confused as she slowly straigthened her posture. " Is something, the matter ?"

“Good morning, Elyon~♪” Kanata smiled cheerfully, and it was indeed a glass of water he held in one delicate looking hand. His other hand was at his side, hand pointing outwardly and doing small wavelike motions as he gently swayed from side to side.

“Nothing is the ‘matter’, hehehe~♪ I simply though that you looked a little sleepy... Water can wake you up, you see. I know that ‘coffee’ is more kicking...” He meant ‘more of a kickstarter’ “...But I do not know coffee much but I know water very well and it helps too... Better than I try coffee and fail in making it, this is so.”

#Kanata words-are-difficult Shinkai #anomieheld #the proof of mystery (kanata)

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artsofmetamoor · 3 years

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Preview of the (very unfinished) first page of 5 of a mini comic I'm preparing!

Even after Phobos’ rule has ended a number of Nobles in Metamoor/Meridian still try to use kidnaped Galhot people for forced hard labor on their many mines for various minerals, metals and jewels.

This type of slavery was banned and declared a severe punishable practice once Queen Elyon rose to power. Some lords however try to hide their mines, or even bend these laws with excuses of questionable "crimes" committed by the ones they oppress. They often state that their exploitation is a way for these people to pay the fine they owe with labor, but no matter how much the miners work the Lords never do release them again.

This is one of those Lords, and he clearly believes he just won the jackpot when the Tribal Galhot twins Ballard and Dilla are brought to his presence after their "felony" of hunting on his land without a permit... However He might not be fully aware of who he is actually messing with!

Extra bit of information :

Fortunately there were many groups and communities formed to put an end to mine slavery, which include many former rebels of the revolution against prince Phobos.

Every so often new illegal mines keep on being discovered and consequently reformed and repurposed. The enslaved people found are taken to rehabilitation houses and foster families in the countryside surrounding Elyon’s kingdom to regain their health and recover from their trauma ( an example of this would be Ballard and Dilla's father Natalla who was thought to be dead for years but was found worked to the bone in a mine and taken care of by a foster familly before finally returning to his village and family! you can read more about that here: https://www.deviantart.com/katerinaaqu/art/Natalla-Alive-Before-and-After-723026666 )

#comic #ballard #dilla #tribes of metamoor #meridian #metamoor #galhot #tribal galhots #w.i.t.c.h.#w.i.t.c.h fanart #w.i.t.c.h #w.i.t.c.h. oc #collab with Katerinaaqu #lore #worldbuilding

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tumblezwei · 5 years

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Thanks @starship-nine for the tag!!

Nickname: Tumble or Rose depending on how mad my friends are at me

Star sign: Sagittarius

Last thing I searched: “MLA Format Purdue” because I’m almost 20 and I still can’t remember how to do that

Favourite Musicians: Honestly I don’t really follow musicians, I just listen to whatever I think slaps. But for ones I can remember off the top of my head, Myth and Roid, Natewantstobattle, UVERworld.

Song(s) stuck in my head: Singing to the Sky by Jonathan Young

If I had a time machine I would visit: that one time I was in a spelling bee in elementary school so I can slap myself and say “admiral doesn’t have that many R’s in it you moron.”

Do I get asks: Yeah a couple, but usually only when I ask for them

Following: My following or who I’m following? Because I’m not following very many people. Maybe 50.

Would I rather be rich or famous: Rich. I’ll pay off my college debt, buy as many books and games as I want and truly become the hermit I was destined to be.

Hours of sleep: Between 7 and 6 usually.

Lucky number: 9

What I’m wearing: Bright green shorts and a blue shirt. I’m doing laundry.

Dream job: Veterinarian.

Dream trip: I’m not much of a traveler. I’d like to go to Disney World again though.

If I were an animal what would I be: housecat

Favourite book: Oh god. Well, my default has always been the Land of Elyon series that I read as a kid. The Lunar Chronicles are good too. Peter and the Starcatchers, Fablehaven, The Mysterious Benedict Society.

Favourite movie: Tangled

Favourite shows: RWBY, Demon Slayer, The Promised Neverland, Kill la Kill, Skip Beat, Brooklyn 99.

Favourite games: Portal 2, Sly Cooper, Dishonored, Tales of Graces, Tales of Berseria, Tomb Raider 2013 (it’s fun ok?), The Last of Us.

Do I play any instruments: Guitar, although I haven’t practiced in ages.

What languages I can speak: English and broken Latin.

I tag whoever wants to do it

#ask #rambling

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costaxserena · 5 years

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Deep night, stars in the sky above

As summer slowly approaches its final days and Costa Serena residents start getting back into their routines, life can get a little dull. Which is why Costa’s administration, led by its internal communications office and the Gossip Panel, has decided to throw one last party before summer ends. So, everyone is invited to a soirée at City Hall, the theme is A Night Under the Stars, a party we’ll never forget. The night begins at 9pm PST / 11pm CST.

Following the Zodiac Festival and its success, the organizers decided to use it as inspiration. Costa Serena residents and public figures, as well as visiting socialites and tourists, are to be divided into groups based on their astrological sign. These groups will be seated together at the beginning of the party, so they can share their dinner, but are welcome to mingle once the dancing begins.

Seating arrangements under the cut:

1. Aries

Andrew Anchorage

Dash Parr

Elyon Brown

Gabriella Sullivan

Miguel Dorante

Phillip Prescott

Randall Boggs

Shenzi Wallace

Talia McKinnon

2. Taurus

Archimedes Hazard-Perry

Astrid Hofferson

Atticus Eeyore

Aurora Rose

Caroline Farrow

Cornelia Hale

Daisy Donovan

3. Gemini

Anya Romanova

Carmen Morales

Finnegan Rider

Jonathan Hopper

Penelope Proud

Rosa Aranha

4. Cancer

Alana Triton

Anna Arendelle

Ariel Triton

Jennifer Hachwrench

Raphaela Lights

Sally Finklestein

Scout Rogers

5. Leo

Charles Winchester

Elena Avalor

Giselle Andrews

Josephine Reynolds

Kiara Lyon

Lillian Tiger

Moana Waialiki

Sammy Lyon

Tam Calhoun

Toulouse Berlioz

Vitani Leon

6. Virgo

Atta Capell

Louis Alliot

Perrie Sparks

Socorro Rivera

Victor Frankenstein

7. Libra

Aphrodite Vitalis

Diana Tremaine

Eleanor Van Helsing

Gemma Pennington

Jane Porter

8. Scorpio

Ella Glass

Héctor Rivera

Jackson Skellington

Shay Grimshaw

9. Sagittarius

Angel Ryan

Lucien Tremaine

Niko Stone

Peter Woods

Tito Federico

Thomas Ryan

10. Capricorn

Clarissa Grimhilde

Dimitri Ivanov

Elsa Arendelle

Hades Vitalis

Hannah Limon

Jackson Frost

Megara Pavlis

Tulio Dorante

11. Aquarius

Adella Triton

Andrina Triton

Richard Dorsey

Richmond Shepard

Violet Parr

Vivianne Flieger

12. Pisces

Ali Bashir

Danielle Bonfamille

Dante Xolo

Matthew Hawthorne

Nani Pelekai

Poseidon Vitalis

Schuyler Llewellyn

Wendy Darling

#serenaevent

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queensconquest · 5 years

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anomieheld said: Elyon knocks at Horn 's door before poking her head in. A box of freshly bought muffins in hand. Maybe she did feel bad for 'threatening ' her friend with these treats last time. " Horn- san ... it's Elyon, I brought some muffins... an appologies for last time." She was sure her hesitation was obvious in her voice. And part of her didn't knew why she felt bad for her late joke. ( for Horn, teen verse, please :3)

Blue eyes turn upwards from the book she’d been reading in her father’s study, noticing when Elyon knocked and came in. “ Elyon, this is a surprise. I didn’t expect a visit. And that’s saying something, I’m usually good at knowing. “ She gave a cheerful smile, standing up and walking over with careful grace. “ Apologies ? “ Her expression remained carefully crafted like the one she wore at school before smiling. “ Elyon, you didn’t have to do that. But - “ A finger rose up in the air. “ I’m not turning it down either. We can enjoy them together. So come in, make yourself comfortable. “ A bright smile spread over her features as she ushered the other girl in.

#〉an unsolvable mystery of a girl〈 — ❁ ⌜teen horn⌟#anomieheld

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blackbutlerfandomnerddomain · 3 years

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I'm a sucker for Masquerade scenarios so, Masquerade for PhoWill if that's okay!

You got it @annelaurant, a PhoWill 33-Masquerade coming right up!

Masks.

Odd yet simply beautiful objects used to cover someone up from others. Faces, Emotions, Pain, Thoughts, Memories, Life, Wounds, Tears, History, Beauty, Ugliness, Masks cover them all. . .

Phobos had long since gotten used to every masks over the many years. His fair skin, hair, and eyes forever covered in darkness like a mysterious angel hidden within Hell’s very own shadows. A flower in the deepest, most secret part of a garden. A single star in the night sky.

That was him.

He knew he was going to be alone for many many years, he was alright with that. It still hurts when one wants something warm in the dead of a cold night... It still makes his heart ache when he walks within the fresh air of the castle’s gardens with no one to admire the world around him... It is still cold when there’s no one to talk to during dinner...

Masks are the only things he can truly depend on.

His masks are far more convincing then one would give credit for. Red wine so dark one could assume it’s the entire darkness in a pretty cup, Robes and silks of many dark colors of blacks and red and violets that suits the fairness of his eyes skin and hair so well, Jewels all adored on his body like the steamy waters in which he bathes constantly in and wrapped like thorns on fearsome beautiful roses, Once ruling a entire kingdom and nearly a universe with a iron grip with such masks before those masks shattered all started by one single person who threw him over like all that hard work was nothing...

Her hair red like the finest of blood gems, Her skin smooth and gentle like the fine silk he wraps himself into like a butterfly waiting to become, Her eyes large and round like two soft chocolates he so craves, Her heart, different to the Heart in which she protects, is strong and fierce much like every Queen of his world. Since the very first time he saw her trapped within a few feet from his throne all wrapped in his thornless roses something shifted inside him... A single small crack against his mask. Now the wine he drinks tasted bitter in his mouth, His robes and silks felt like burns against his skin, His jewels no longer giving him the pleasure of beauty when he adorn them. His kingdom, his universe, his life, his masks were all snatched away from his iron grip and broken apart before his eyes no matter how much he would beg and plea. All because of that Guardian...!

However nothing he wanted, desired, craved for most when he was tossed in that cell was walking across his garden’s beauty beside someone dear... Someone to chat and eat a meal at the grand dining hall... Someone to hug close to his body during the latest of cold nights... Someone to see through all his masks even the broken ones so he doesn’t have to pretend anymore...

After years of sitting there in the cell and earning himself the time to wander about the gardens’ air and eat a warm meal within a room and wear the robes and silks he used to adore with his jewels he was slowly getting used to his life as his sister’s personal professor. Teaching her her skills, showing her all of Meridian history and culture, even telling stories of his youth and their parents and family she never gotten a chance to ever meet... Through these times of her caring heart and bright angelic nature he shaped a new mask. One of which he wears only when he can’t bring himself to fully dive into her pond of forgiveness and light. He can’t dare bring himself to answer the question he knows she’s been wondering: “Why do you hate me brother?” How can one answer such a heartbreaking question? He knew his answer, he knew it would bring her pain and misery, and for the first time he didn’t want to do such a thing to her...

Snow covered up Meridian like a cold beautiful blanket of pure whites while every guest warms up and dines and dances in the castle’s strong walls, all dressed in fine gowns and smiles on their mask covered faces as the dance and feast and laugh and enjoy the time of Yule within the place that was once a place of evil now a place of happiness and freedom. Prince Phobos watched some from the side lines as music fills his ears and the taste of the ball’s feast dancing across his tongue. He had grown used to no one speaking to him since his invite back to the castle by the Queen everyone loved so much. Much like his past he adorn the outfits of black and deep violets with some flares of red all done in smooth movement of his masquerade costume, his elegant violet and black mask stopping just above his nostrils as it covers the beak of his nose, his fair eyes watching as everyone move about on celebrating this night of the year.

At long last his eyes found themselves fixed upon a certain guest. He watches silently as the Guardian Will accepts a dance with a castle guard, her deep violet purple ball gown so slim it shows her figure perfectly without any means to do so alone swishing back and forth across the glimmering marble floors, her short red hair shining like millions on millions of ruby threads sewed into his pretty head as a flower crown rests softly on top of her dome, her brown eyes now shining with happiness and excitement like crystals within a dark cave, her lips soft to stare upon adoring a smile only she could wear with her lovely light pink and purple mask that just hangs over her eyes. . . Indeed, she was a fine gem to admire from afar.

With a soft shrug of his shoulders he began to make his way out of the party with no one noticing or caring in the slightest of the prince’s whereabouts. The winter sky always brought a strange feeling of light inside his bone cage for his bird like heart, has been since he was a small child watching within the castle gardens during the nights of his parents’ Yule Ball much like tonight’s. There’s just something about the sky slowly turning blacker then the very silks he wore so much with the soft shines and sparkles of the stars mixing so well with the small snow fall that seemingly just appears without a cloud or two to make it and watch as your breath soon becomes visible and more warm against your face and fills your nose that makes all his masks lay across the snow like actors on a play... A calming feeling always entered his soul at the memories of all the times when he was outside for a long time his clothes made him bring the winter with him which forced him to remove each piece and taking a warm bath before wrapping up in a soft and comforting blanket while sitting by a isolated fire.

“Do you always run away from conversation or is it just tonight?”

Phobos felt his skin slowly tug upward as he smiles softly at the voice behind him, knowing very well who it is long before hearing her sweet voice of her tease like tone. He turned his body and head around to face the one and only Will Vandom standing there just like she was before in the enclosed warm castle halls but now added her outer lair over her gown.

“Do you always arrive at events human and in sneakers or is it just tonight little Guardian?” He asked with a smug smile, his smile growing more when her’s drop slightly.

The two, for obvious reasons, hasn’t have the time or pleasure to speak or be around each other since the events of his welcome back into the castle. Though their eyes always lock and smiles are at times exchanged between hall walks and events much like this one, the prince would never admit it but he would be very happy for a moment much like tonight to happen between the two for a long time since he arrived back.

Slowly, he stepped forward and pass the Guardian as his voice only echoed to her, “Well, little Guardian, I shall hope to speak to her again soon enough. But for now, I much stand beside my dear sister?” He let his voice drop some at the wording when speaking of Elyon much to the habit of his new mask does often nowadays.

“Why do you hate Elyon Phobos?” Phobos stopped at his tracks when he hears that question he dreaded leave the red haired Guardian’s lips. “She is your sister after all. She did nothing wrong to you, she even gave you another chance! So why, Phobos? Just tell me why right now, why do you hate your own sister?” Slowly... he could feel the cracks reappearing and slowly began to grow... “I don’t hate my dear sister... I envy her. I despise her.” He slowly mumbled, his cracks growing deeper and long with each tremble of his hands... “What blesses her with ever so much love and joy long before her very birth? Why was I - someone with the same blood flooding my veins as her and share the very same name - be hated and mocked from my own birth all because of what I am?! I never asked to be born! I never wanted to be who I am! It was you who ruined my world! My life! The one thing people can be proud upon me...!”

Will just stood there with her brown eyes now widen and full of sadness and pain as he screamed his words out at her, almost like the hard and sharp broken pieces of his masks stab and hit her like bullets against and within her very flesh. Never once has she seen this side of the man she fought countless times nor has he ever seen such a pitiful expression on her face... Both hearts ached and plushed at these emotions overflowing their bodies but yet neither can dare speak even after the screaming has long ceased... What would one say after all?

The prince breathed in the cold hair and out his warmed up breaths as he stared back at the Guardian for anything at all from her... A scream. A hit. A apology. A cry. ANYTHING would be better then this torture for the poor boy of silence after revealing himself to his once enemy and favorite jewel to watch from afar...

“...Phobos...I-” Will began, her voice leaving off a small crack of emotion as she tried to gather her words for him, but the man dare not want to hear her words anymore as his long since kept emotions flood over him like a ocean against the rocks of a shore as he swoops down and cups her face, forcing their eyes to meet yet again. He grasps onto her mask’s edge and carefully removed it, admiring so closely now the beauty in which she possesses completely once it was removed and discarded to the snow covered ground beneath them, his head slowly moving forward on it’s own just until his lips were barely a inch against her’s.

He could smell her scent of peppermint she most likely wore for this party, He could feel her skin growing colder and her hair slowly going slightly damp from the melted pieces of snow in her red tread strains, Her breath now tickling him softly... The desire was there but how long was it going to take to-

“You know, this isn’t fair.” She said before she grabbed and threw his mask onto the floor like her’s was, once it was done, she then quickly grabbed his costume’s fabric and closed their tiny space with their lips colliding eagerly and warmly for the two.

Her lips taste like warm melted chocolate and strawberry from her treat while his tasted like warm soft fire spice and grape from his wine as their skins endure the warms and the colds of their kiss and touches as the snow fall around them as if the universe was granting them a gift. Prince Phobos’ chest slowly grew warmer and warmer between the soft touches and kisses like a fire creating and spreading inside him... It burns and it hurts but he never wanted to cease the feeling ever. Never again He thought to himself as he feels all his pain and misery slowly melt with the broken rumble of his masks now gone for good...

All he needs as of now is the very maiden within his arms...

Phobos felt the warm sunlight touch his eyes as he turn his body inside his soft comfortably warm bed, those said fair eyes slowly fluttering open and staring at the deep red hair that shines in the morning sunlight. He smiled softly as he scoots closer some towards his pretty Guardian, his eyes slowly drifting to the soft shines of something within his finger and her hand and clings to the blankets and his night shirt... Pretty matching silver rings hugging nicely around their fingers. The man let out a soft gasp as he stared at the rings and at the sleeping Will in his bed before his eyes glances slowly at the remembrance of new warmth between the two in the form of a small sleeping child with long red hair like the Guardian that brought him light yet the child’s resting face matches one of which is his soft snarl.

Tears soon peeked in Phobos’ eyes as he stared at everything he woke up to as memories pass that night rush back to him... The many events of their relationship, the wedding, the birth of his daughter, and the announcement as of last night of their upcoming second child... He honestly couldn’t help but let out a soft weep as a smile appear upon his lips as his arms wrap carefully and warmly around his family as his teary fair eyes watch the morning snow against his bedroom window, just wondering to himself how he ever said such a thing back then. He doesn’t hate his sister in the slightest nor does wishes he was never born, for if it wasn’t for either he’d never have ever even met his wonderful wife and have such a beautiful daughter and soon another.

He has been blessed with someone to hold close during the coldest nights.

He now has people to admire the garden’s beauty.

He never has to dread a meal for now it’s warm with love and compassion he was given thanks to the pretty red haired Guardian he was more then happy he met no matter how he wishes it was different...

I hope you like it! Sorry if it’s kind of crummy, I’m running on no sleep and caffeine but seriously I’m happy with this request and hope you and everyone else enjoy!

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asurayuuhaven · 5 years

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I’m going to make two version for this because I can’t choose

Word Association!

If he were a month: January, the start of a new beginning

If he was a day: Saturday, especially Saturday night, the time for crazy fun time for everyone, and a time for freedom

If he was a planet: Jupiter, the planet of storm, unstable and dangerous, also the largest because he has a very large ego

If he was an animal: Lion, the king of the jungle, the one who hunter

If he were a god: Zeus, because he do whatever he want without thinking much of the consequence. Additionally, a god of justice.

If he was a piece of furniture: Dinner table where the family gathers

If he was a gemstone: Emerald, the color of his eyes

If he was a flower: Sunflower, because he’s indeed a ray of sunshine

If he was a kind of weather: Clear blue sky

If he was a color: Either green or red, which ironically, when combined, they’re the color of Christmas

If he was a emotion: Zeal, the emotion to strive, to swiftly move, for the one with bright energy and passion in his obsessive pursuit, for the one that always ready to fight and never knows when to give up

If he was a fruit: Watermelon, as it symbolize the summer in Japan, which is a moment for festive holiday

If he was a sound: The early birds in the morning, or the chatter of the family during the meal

If he was an element: Fire, the warmth for those that seek him, and the blazing wrath upon his enemy. Also, because he used to be all about vengeance

If he was a place: A home that one always seek to return

If he was a mythological creature: Fenrir, the powerful wolf that cause trouble for everyone, that even the gods need to restrain him repeatedly, to which always failed because he’ll break free sooner or later

If he was a taste: The taste of a warm curry with rice

If he was an object: A sword, any kind of sword... he literally cling to the wooden sword given to him in his childhood. He always loves weapons.

If he was a body part: Feet, because he’s the one who keeps moving, the one who will always stand back, and the one who rush in before thinking

If he was a pair of shoes: Sneakers, both useful for sporty situation, but also usable for casual days, since he’s very casual

If he were a month: October, because Halloween!

If he was a day: Friday, the haunting night that happen before the Saturday night that liberate us (which also what I choose for Yuu, and now they’re accidentally being next to each others oops)

If he was a planet: Mars, to represent desire and lust

If he was an animal: Cats, the one that sometimes appear cold and heartless, then another time appear loving and affectionate. The duality between “leave me alone I don’t need you” and the clingy attachment befit him

If he were a god: Those who represent the night or darkness, such as Nyx and Hecate, or even representing death such as Thanatos (Although his true name, Ashera, is the queen of heaven in ancient Semitic, which coincides since he loves to gaze at the sky)

If he was a piece of furniture: A large mirror where you can reflect yourself

If he was a gemstone: Red ruby, just like his eyes

If he was a flower: Rose, the thorny flowers, also often portrayed with blood, representing wounded heart and tragic relationship

If he was a kind of weather: The full moon night, although he befit any weather as he enjoy the sky by itself

If he was a color: A mix of purple and red with black, like a gothic aesthetic

If he was a emotion: Desire, although loneliness also possible, or the longing heart that yearn to meet someone again

If he was a fruit: Red grape, the exquisite sweet, the ingredient of a wine

If he was a sound: The silence world at night, where the nature whispers

If he was an element: Void, as he reside in a realm of nothingness

If he was a place: The old, abandoned room of your childhood, where the ghost of your past continue to dwell and await

If he was a mythological creature: Incubus... let’s be honest, all the demons in the series can be classified as dream demons

If he was a taste: The taste of blood

If he was an object: A music box, the one that sung the forgotten memories

If he was a body part: Fangs

If he was a pair of shoes: He maybe barefoot but he wore sandals in his past self, so that counts in

Tagged by: @zuckarr and thank you so much for the tag! I really enjoyed making this and it’s been a long time since anyone ever tags me! xD

Tagging: @elyon-kurae and @ichinose-s also @yuudefensesquad then @chess-shar and @two-tailed-fox also @fandomsarepainful

Have fun guys! But no need to do this if you don’t want.

Also here’s the original template, because people would usually only makes this for one character, not two.

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