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How does one find HD whb illustrations and/or the sprites?

Good cuestion!

Well... If you want something small, but with a good view, going to Pretty Greddy's X is quite convenient.

https://x.com/Prettybusy_KR

The videos have a spectacular quality. That helps a lot for what you want (wallpaper, for phone, even small gifs). You can get something good if you download the video, or just take a screenshot at the right moment.

Some images can be found on the game's page:

http://whb.prettybusy.kr/

And about the sprites... I don't handle that kind of art, so I don't know where it can be found. But are creators who make an amazing and wonderful work that you can follow to see!

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My contribution to this fandom 🤲

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The sexiest thing I've ever seen in my life:

Anyone got asmodeus full sprite?

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Just as our Bimet would have wanted.

*Cries, laughs and cries again.*

The only I learned from this event was: Two daddies have left us. And we will never see them again.

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If we had first seen that there were better designs for the characters, before everything went to shit, we wouldn't be so surprised now that PB makes very questionable decisions for their game…

(I'm laughing, because this is definitely a big red flag, which they put on their foreheads themselves.)

In connection with the release of a new event, I got inspired and brought a couple of memes

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I'm happy today...

So, I want to do a survey.

Of these two:

I attach evidence, of course... I already counted them, but we know that Raphael couldn't put anything inside the chastity belt, and I think that, if Raphael hadn't it, he would have put there too...

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Also me when I get up:

I saw Belphie Comiket post…

And my friend said that with his hair down Belphie reminds them the girl from the film “the grudge”…

If think about it… I thought it suits him since he’s sin of sloth and yara yara…

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I don't have space anymore...

Because the L&D update is to much for me... and I need to delete all my photos as soon as possible.

I don't even know why I collected it, but I thought it were very pretty... I hope you like it, or use it in some way.

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Here, from afar... Seeing how all the money invested was for nothing... I knew it was unsafe to spend so much on a game that hasn't been available for a single year... And it seems like they are confirming it...

Looks like we'll have to change fandoms... It was a pleasure being with you... Maybe in other games...

In some alternative universe PB doesn’t make those mistakes and WHB became a popular game… 

It would be really sad if fandom would die with game… 

I really liked this place… and… it was my first fandom where I started to write something, like at all… 

And yet I’m curious to see how everything is burning around…

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WHAT HAPPENED HERE!

WHAT HAPPENED TO MY POKÉMON!

It looks so cute now! Especially the dark circles... Have you seen Gusion's expression yet? I think I'm liking how the event is going. I think... I just realized they cut his hair, and he comes from Paradise Lost... Bathie, what were you doing there?

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Man...

IT'S THE BEST FRAME I HAVE SEEN.

JUST LOOK:

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Finally...

The nightmare pass is gone, and return with the event...

(Don't surprise me, I think I will return every event... Ugh.)

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They thought I was crazy.

BUT I TOLD YOU:

But, still, like something doesn't quite add up... I mean, with this event. Apparently, the land of Belphegor is next to that of Tartaros (?

And more than that, hadn't Satan already said that they couldn't match Lucifer's power, even if there were seven kings (?

I feel really confused... And yet, at least it is confirmed that most demons have "another form".

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This guy should have been given Marbas’ gurney to complete the look.

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Dark headcannon III

He couldn't explain exactly what the tingling sensation was that went up in his head. Maybe anger, mixed with feeling outside of what was usual, or even normal.

But none of her thoughts mattered, because she was finally back, in the place he remembered, after so many years of loneliness and stupid excuses.

He was able to walk into his room, and be certain that she would be there. It didn't matter what it was like afterwards.

At first, even when he hugged her, he was afraid it was nothing more than a dream. He held on so tightly, and never spoke again about all the time he had spent without her, that he was able to go on with his life.

Except that he noticed certain aspects. The first time he noticed it was around the first day. It was simply a slip, looking at her neck when her hair was barely able to cover an obvious bruise on her skin. Enough to make his gaze freeze for more minutes than should have, and he averted it before she noticed.

And eventually, he realized that it was not one. That it was more than he thought it was.

He felt his stomach contort and press from the heaviness of imagining the reasons. He was not an idiot, much less incapable of knowing how it could have been made.

But the thoughts continued, grew deeper, and intrusive. For there were not only bruises on the skin, but scars that had never been there. Bites that he could understand where they came from, and only provoked the slow beating of his chest, deep, all night long.

He tried not to think about it, tried to erase the idea from his head, several times, but was impossible not to feel that he was nothing to her, when he had dedicated his whole life.

He could feel that he wasn't good enough for her, no matter how hard he tried.

Even in the first kiss, he knew there was something she didn't like, something he was failing at without knowing it, no matter if he tried hardest.

He couldn't breathe, even if his heaving breath hit the soft skin, and his hands caressed her firmly, feeling the teeth scars on her thighs, the dissatisfaction he was able to recognize by her visibility.

And it told him that she wasn't his, that there was no room for him after so long. He groaned, almost painfully, as the tangled footsteps made their way toward the bed.

She held the blanket, tightly, as her eyes squeezed shut. He pulled away, just a few inches, stricken with rejection, and his hands went up to her cheeks.

They made eye contact, unaware that he was a mess of desperation and little hope. He stroked the hair, almost in the loving way, and closed his eyes in frustration, as she began to cry.

"I'm sorry, but I don't… I don't think I can do this… with you."

He closed his mouth tightly, trying not to be reckless, and simply sighed, taking a seat next to her, while his brain mutilated all possible thoughts, and the space, which before seemed to drown him, was now so cold that it increased the feeling of loss.

"If someday, there would come… the right person…" His tongue weighed, as if crushed, and his lips trembled. "Then I'll be happy for you to find happiness."

His hand went to her head, and he stroked, hoping that the heavy feeling would also be removed from the emotion that kept rising in her body.

"But just for now, just stay by my side."

Cause, even if she had chosen someone else, the love he felt for her was much stronger, to simply stop feeling it, perhaps, all his life. His head filled with the painful response, which should have come out, but did not.

And after that moment, it got worse every day. Because neither of them had a happy ending. The months turned into years, and the years into simply what was going to happen, sooner or later, while was aware of how she tried to look for something, every time, as if waiting for someone who would never come.

As if she had lost something he was sure of to understand.

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Did I make an effort this time? Yes. Did I check it five times, and I still think it has mistakes? Yes. Honestly… I know you expected more from Min… But we all know he's like a… a… rare kind of harmless animal, and he's shown us that he's a good person who still wouldn't abandon Mc, even in his worst moments.

It's not my favorite, in the game, sorry, so… I literally just thought about the Halloween event, and my fish memory just said, "Let's do this," from July. July. 5th.

But still… I tried to stick to the cannon a little bit, because, well, we know Ra-on isn't going to get enough with one man if he can keep half the hell happy… (*cough*, *cough*, thank you, Lucifer victoria, *cough*, *cough*.)