satusketches:

I’m really pumped up.
Inspiration really smacked me in the face thanks to Hong Kong showing me this radass badass comic.
So I made Caleb in the comic’s style. God-tier Caleb.
I think she’d be the Goddess of Will and War, with those intertwining moons acting as one as her bow, and the fractal pieces of diamonds as her arrows. 

[[ Decided to post this here, too. ]] 

satusketches:

I’m really pumped up.

Inspiration really smacked me in the face thanks to Hong Kong showing me this radass badass comic.

So I made Caleb in the comic’s style. God-tier Caleb.

I think she’d be the Goddess of Will and War, with those intertwining moons acting as one as her bow, and the fractal pieces of diamonds as her arrows. 

[[ Decided to post this here, too. ]] 

{Zion}: I heard them rush in and then nothing. There aren’t any windows in that room, so they would have had to come through the main hall to leave again…

I don’t know…

{Samhe}: As I’d said before, she’s deceased here. Any data she left here is now considered archives and no longer being updated.

[[This counts, right?]]

{Zion}: I can’t risk anything disturbing Caleb in these moments right after offering her something to calm her. It might rile up her spirit all over again, if not more so. She already has a very agitated spirit as it is — it’s best not to make things worse.

zion, please, dont listen to them. youve done more than enough. because of you, the souls of dzilis can rest knowing they wont be forgotten. nobody asked you to come. you came because you knew it was the proper thing to do in honor of your sister, and in honor of your home. you have done so, so much and even after everything is over you keep going. above all, you deserve rest, and recognition. i wish i had more than words to reward you with. your courage, diligence, and faith will be remembered.
Anonymous

{Zion}: …Sure. Thank you.

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[[Zion has now returned home.]]

Zion, what did you offer to Caleb's spirit?
Anonymous

{Zion}: Since Caleb is—was—a private person, I don’t think her spirit would sit well knowing others are aware of something so personal. 

Hopefully it was the right thing, though. 

The seer who saved the world can't save a village? Either you're too lazy, or lost your heart somewhere along the way. You have the capability of finding out how to do it. You're just refusing to. Ever since you've returned, you've holed yourself away and keep yourself from others that you don't know. So what do you plan to do? Leave these people to wander the earth with no peace and go back to drinking alone at your farm? Some savior of the world. Your selfishness will be remembered.
Anonymous

{Zion}: So I plan to offer it to the lake and pay respects to the rest of my home.

askcreativemode:

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we ride together, we die together

[[Oh my god I can’t handle this. I’m reblogging this because it’s cute and no one can stop me.]]