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@jelzorz Mood board as requested *bows elaborately and tips imaginary hat*
You're the first person I think of when I think Sorpeli (and also to blame for my addiction) so do you think are enough fans of the ship to make holding a Sorpeli Week make sense?
P.S. pls say yes I already made a mood board.
First of all THANK YOU IM HONOURED I love being insane about them, but I'm also Constantly starved for content that isn't by me so if you have a mood board, please don't wait for a sorpeli week, I'd eat that shit up instantly!!
As for an official week tho...
@raayllum what do u think
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I’m doing it this year!! Wooo! So excited 🐍
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In the lead up to season seven, Snake Boi Callum Week 3.0 will be from Sunday November 17th to November Saturday 23rd! Previous weeks have been held before (week one and week two) dedicated to exploring Callum as a character, his light and dark sides, his devotion to his loved ones (namely Rayla and Ezran), and his deep curiosity towards magic. Works inspired by previous prompts are more than welcome as are works with mature themes/content provided they're properly tagged! All fanon works (playlists, graphics, fanart, fic, headcanons, posts) are welcome and delayed/late works especially so!
Nov 17th: The Key of Aaravos / Icarus
Nov 18th: Corrupted / Monster
Nov 19th: Your Deepest Truth / Complicated
Nov 20th: I Did It For You / Necessary
Nov 21st: God and the Devil
Nov 22nd: The Greater Good / Promise
Nov 23rd: Sacrifice / Salvation
My ask box will be open shortly for any questions that aren't answered here and/or from previous event weeks! Happy brainstorming and creating!
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Saturday tickets are already sold out 😭😭😭
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The dragon prince panel is confirmed for Saturday
And I am officially going!!
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The stakes have never been higher as Aaravos and Claudia are on the warpath, determined to destroy the cosmic order and invert life and death. With the world’s fate on the line, our heroes must be ready to sacrifice everything to save it.
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Season Seven Synopsis Breakdown
Aaravos is out in a big way! It’s not too late to catch up on The Dragon Prince before the season 7 culmination and climax of the great fantasy saga. As Aaravos and Claudia seek to destroy the cosmic order and invert life and death, our heroes must literally be ready to sacrifice anything and everything they love and believe in to save the world! This season will be more thrilling, magical, and heartbreaking than ever.
The way this line is phrased makes me unsure whether they're talking about the end of the show, the end of this arc, or just the culmination of what they've spent the last six seasons building towards. Whatever the case #giveusthesaga!!
We knew that this season would be about the war on the Cosmic Order, so this fits with that. The question, then, is whether or not it's a good cause. From what we've seen so far the Cosmic Order doesn't seem especially good. So I think that in Season Seven we're going to spend some time exploring that, which is one of the things I love about The Dragon Prince; it's never in black and white.
I am so ready for whatever this means!! Is Aaravos going to try and bring Leola back? Or is that undoable? Are we going to venture into the world between life and death again? Invert technically means: put upside down or in the opposite position, order, or arrangement. So what effects would inverting life and death have on the world?
This part isn't surprising... but it's still scary. We've been told that Season Seven's theme will be "sacrifice" and the addition of the word "anything" reminds me of a few lines. Lines like "I would do anything for you" and "You do anything for family. However dangerous, however vile." This feels like very intentional phrasing to me, as if they had said "our heroes must literally be ready to sacrifice everything" it would have had the same effect. So including "anything" feels like a callback. And maybe a warning. I'm so excited and terrified for this season!
Finally, the most "thrilling, magical, and heartbreaking" season was, again, a bit of a given. Though including heartbreaking again makes me so worried! I think we should all schedule therapy sessions for after this season.
I'll try to do some more in depth analysis posts as things come out, but these are my initial thoughts!
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Synopsis on Season 7
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Like mother, like son.
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An Assassin Analysis
I was honestly not expecting to see Ram, Skor, Callisto, and Andromeda again. I thought that their role in the story had ended in Season One, but I especially thought that after their souls passed on in Through the Moon.
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When Rayla first went through the portal at the Moon Nexus she encountered them; something that was surprising to me. I had assumed that they, not turned into coins or held in limbo by Aaravos, would simply have passed on. But we discovered in the comic that their spirits were not at peace;
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After seeing that the binding was gone from Rayla's wrist, they assumed that meant she had completed their mission and killed Ezran. They vanished before she was able correct them. I took this as them passing on in peace once they believed that their mission had been completed.
So why, now, are we seeing them again?
"The Keeper has a secret." That is what the Instagram post with the new screen shots says. So... are the assassins connected to The Keeper's secret?
Based on the Moon arcanum's relationship with the afterlife, death, and the thin line between reality and illusion, my first thought is that The Keeper is some sort of "Keeper of Souls". But that doesn't make sense, because I don't think that Ram, Skor, Callisto, and Andromeda are going to come back. I think that this is an illusion of them. Or, at most, their spirits being called back to speak one final time (maybe my theory can be correct).
I don't think that they're really there, and I don't think that they'll be brought back from death.
In the image, we see them holding out their hands as if to cup one of the metal lotuses that Ethari made, though they're empty.
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And beyond that, I feel like what Rayla is standing in with them could be the pool of water in the Silvergrove, where said lotuses are placed.
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One theory I have is that Rayla is in a sort of "trial" to have her status as a Ghost removed. But there are many more options.
Whatever the case, this makes me think that we will definitely be seeing the Silvergrove again. But does that mean that Runaan and Rayla are going to go off on a solo mission while Callum heads to Katolis?
Another option is that, if my theory is correct and The Keeper does have a connection to the afterlife, they could potentially use him to commune with the spirit of those that originally put Aaravos away; learning the whereabouts of the Nova Blade.
So maybe they go to the Silvergrove for help, and to reunite Runaan and Ethari, but before The Keeper will help them Rayla must face what happened back in Season One and her status amongst the elves there as a Ghost.
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The Keeper has a secret. Prepare yourselves for the final chapter of The Dragon Prince: Mystery of Aaravos. Season 7 arrives December 19, only on Netflix.
NEW S7 SS DROPPED!!!
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no one talk to me bait is trying to escape soren's lap and he won't let him
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Here's a nice dose of pain to brighten your day.
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So take what you want, take what you can Take what you please, don't give a damn Ask for forgiveness, never permission It's in the blood and this is tradition
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"And I would say the third arc involves some new characters, some of the characters from the first seven, you know, the ones who survived season seven, but it's an evolution it's a next part of the story." - Aaron Ehasz on TDP Arc Three
Even before this quote I knew S7 would be heartbreaking. He already said that theme is "sacrifice" but I thought we would probably lose someone not someones. So let's break this down. Who is in the most danger?
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Callum and Rayla
I think these two are in the most danger, honestly. It pains me to say it, but I think it's true. Not only did Season Six feature heavily around Callum asking Rayla to kill him and, on the other hand, Rayla asking him to sacrifice her if it came to it; we also now know that if Callum uses dark magic again he'll lose himself completely.
All of this leads me to think that either A. Rayla and Callum will be forced to keep their promises or B. they will be forced to break them. Either way, tragedy befalls our beloved Rayllum.
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Soren
I have mixed feelings about how much danger Soren is in. On the one hand, he's the kind of person to use himself as a human shield, he's in charge of Ezran's protection, and I don't doubt that he would die for any of our characters or a stranger on the street. He's a true Crownguard. This makes me EXTREMELY worried.
On the other hand, we already had a moment in S6 where he had a chance to sacrifice himself, and they even made us think that he had for a moment. Which makes me think that maybe, because Viren died for his son and his kingdom, Soren will be allowed to live.
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Amaya and Janai
I am so worried about our queens, because I think that if we lose one, we're going to lose both. I feel like there's a chance that the pair of them die for the future of Elves and Humanity. Alternatively, they could barely feature in the final season, offering shelter in the background of the story to the people of Katolis so that the Dragang can go off on their adventure without worry for their people back home. But I think that if it's a season where they feature heavily, we stand a good chance of losing them.
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Claudia and Terry
Oh there are so many options for these two! I think there are two main possibilities, each with varying chances of survivability.
Option A. is Terry helping Claudia redeem herself. In this version of events, I think that Terry survives, but that there's an equal chance of Claudia sacrificing herself in her redemption and of her surviving.
Option B. is that while Aaravos is defeated in this final season, Claudia is not, and ends up being the final villain in Arc 3. In this universe, I think Terry dies in S7.
Either way, I think that both of them, but especially Claudia, is in grave danger in the coming season.
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Ezran
The only character that I truly feel is safe is Ezran. I don't think he will escape this season unscathed, I don't think anyone will. But I think that Ezran represents a bright future and breaking the cycle, and I think for that reason he has to survive to champion that future.
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But you can’t stop DNA
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Interview with Aaron Ehasz and proper full transcript to follow! Secondary link here for people without spotify. In the meantime, here is the question / focus rundown with timestamps:
0:25 — Do you have any thoughts, reflections, feelings, on this Sept 14th being the 6 year anniversary of the Dragon Prince?
3:00 — Big conflicting emotions about a lot of the characters like Avizandum
4:09 — In developing the seasons concurrently, did realizing Rayllum would be a thing in S2 make you go back and change anything in S1? 
7:30 — Ezran and Zym, and Callum and Rayla designed as pairs
8:22 — Were there any philosophical ideas you wanted to explore in the series, like trolley problems? 
12:30 — The theme of sacrifice (Aaravos + Claudia, Callum + Rayla, Kpp’Ar + Viren, Viren + Claudia) / parent child relationships
19:00 — The emphasis on choices in the show and Callum’s choices with dark magic / Harrow and Viren
21:06 — What about Karim’s arc in season 7?
23:18 — Terry and Claudia / Terry going forward and Season 7 episode title
27:14 — Potential parallels between Sol Regem burning down Katolis, and the city of Elarion? Details on Sol Regem and his mate / book 3 novelization and Aaravos repeating the cycle / some hints for Arc 3
31:16 — Aaravos’ twisted love and long game and the Cosmic Council / how do you punish the Cosmic Council?
33:08 — Has or could Aaravos’ experience since Leola change him, like his relationship with Claudia? 
33:50 — Creating Leola has a character and her possible reflections in the main trio
36:30 — How might Ezran be challenged in S7, now that Runaan is back?
38:00 — Are there any questions you want fans to ponder, or think about? 
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Shared Memories
In which Corvus helps Soren reconcile his memories of his father, and they make a horrifying discovery. #Sorvus
 Corvus hadn’t meant to fall asleep. He’d been convinced that, if he did, he would awaken to an empty spot on the ground beside him. At best, Soren would be out in the camp helping Opeli or one of the other guards. At worst, he’d have set out in an attempt to single handedly slay the dragon that had destroyed Katolis. Corvus thought that the latter was improbable, but knowing Soren, not out of the question. His boyfriend could be rather stupid at times.
 His boyfriend. 
 Corvus didn’t know that a single word could make you both smile and grimace at the same time. Apparently it could also make you incredibly, exceedingly, enormously, worried. 
 The spot next to him on the ground was, in fact, empty. But he would never know whether Soren was about to set out on a stupidly dangerous and self-assigned quest or was simply going to get a drink of water, for he had yet to exit the tent.
 “Oh, uh, Corvus. Sorry. I didn’t mean to wake you up.” Soren said, his smile wide and guilty. 
 “I’m sure you didn’t.” Corvus replied, sitting up as much as he could under the low canvas roof. “But luckily you did.”
 “Is my absence already so unbearable?” he asked, but Corvus wasn’t about to let him get out of trouble that easily.
 “No. You’re just very bad at sneaking. Especially in full armor.” At least, that was what he assumed had awoken him. Given that Soren’s every movement sounded like someone clanging pots and pans together. “Are you going to tell me where you’re going?”
 Soren looked back out of the tent, the flap still held open in one hand. There was a long pause, and Corvus was beginning to wonder if he really had planned to go after the dragon - what else would he have known Corvus would disapprove of so much? - when Soren turned back to him, expression unreadable, voice low and serious.
 “I need to show you something.”
 Corvus didn’t ask, he simply followed his friend into the dark night. It wasn’t often that he got to see past Soren’s wide smiles and charming - infuriating? - humor. So when he did, he listened.
 Soren led him away from the camp, sticking to the shadows until they were well out of sight. Neither of them said anything as they trekked through the quiet darkness; the only sound the occasional snap of a twig underfoot. Until Corvus saw it through the trees and let out a small, involuntary gasp.
 He and King Ezran had gone right to where they knew the encampment was, and this was the closest he had been to the wreckage. The roofs of most of the buildings had collapsed, charred beams sticking out at odd angles like the broken limbs of some mighty titan. Stones and bricks scattered the ground, thrown out into the middle of the road by the sheer impact of the dragon’s attacks. But far more devastating than any destroyed building were the remnants of the lives they had once held. 
 Corvus saw a stuffed toy, scorched and blackened, dropped onto the cobbles in the chaos. His tracker's instincts kicked in and he could practically see the child; running with one hand clutched in their parent’s grip, the other hanging on for dear life to their doll. A stumble on a loose stone, a split second’s shock, and the hand holding the toy released. No thought was given to it as they continued their mad dash away from the flames but, later, the child would sit in the small tent given to their family and wish they had something, anything to remember their home by. Their childhood. All of it stripped away so suddenly. 
 It took Soren’s hand on his shoulder for Corvus to realize he had stopped in the middle of the street, staring at the little doll lying there on the cobbles. Soren bent down and picked it up, brushing off some of the soot and ash that had collected on it.
 “It’s a little beat up,” he said. “but we can fix it. Give it back to the kid. I’m sure they’ll be happy to see a familiar face.”
 Neither of them said it, but Corvus was sure that both of them thought it. That perhaps there was no child to return this toy to. That maybe they were still here, buried in this rubble, forgotten along with their doll. Corvus blinked quickly, shoving the thought from his mind. 
 “You wanted to show me something?”
 “Yeah.” Soren tucked the toy away and began to walk, not towards the castle as Corvus had expected, but down the street and away from it. 
 He didn’t ask. Soren would tell him when he was ready.
 Instead he fell into step beside him, their strides quickly falling into rhythm as they made their way down the road and through the city. The damage wasn’t as bad down here, though few places remained unscathed. Corvus tried to keep his eyes on the road, but it wasn’t much better than staring at the scarred and abandoned buildings that lined it. So, instead, he found his gaze wandering to Soren.
 The steady set of his shoulders. The many days of stubble along his jaw that was beginning to resemble a beard. The slight saunter to the way he walked, even now. The way those steps came to an abrupt halt as they arrived at-
 Corvus gasped aloud, gaze traveling up the great skeleton that lay before them. The dragon. It had to be. But…
 “How?” he asked, voice barely more than an awed breath. 
 “Don’t know.” Soren said, voice suddenly raspy. “He was like this when I found him.” 
 Corvus took a few steps forward, gazing up at the great bones of the creature that had taken so much from them. It was no wonder they had evacuated the castle. How were you even supposed to take down a titan of this size? And yet, somehow, they had. Or, somebody had.
 “That isn’t what I wanted to show you, though.” Soren said, still standing a few steps behind him, not having moved. Corvus turned back to face him, confused.
 “Then what..” he trailed off, following Soren’s gaze. 
 A small mound of fresh earth. A pile of stones. A sword, struck into the ground. Soren’s sword.
 Corvus knew immediately what it was. Who it had to be. 
 “Soren-”
 “I- I know he probably shouldn’t be here.” Soren was already saying, cutting him off. “But I couldn’t leave him there. I- I couldn’t leave him. Not again.” 
 It only took a few steps to cross the distance between them, and then Corvus’ arms were around him. He didn’t say anything, just let Soren bury his head in his shoulder until his shoulders stopped shaking and his breathing had slowed. Then he guided the pair of them to a nearby stone bench and sat him down, his hand never leaving Soren’s. And he listened.
 Listened as Soren talked about… about things Corvus couldn’t even begin to imagine. About how hard it was to breathe. And about how much you took it for granted before you couldn’t anymore. About how his father would sit up with him long into the night. About how he was… how he was a good Dad. Back then. How Soren had wanted to be just like him. Looked up to him. Wanted to make him proud.
 “I owed it to him, didn’t I? He- he saved my life.” Soren said, voice thick with barely contained emotion. “I owe him my life.”
 “You don’t owe him anything.” Corvus said, squeezing his hand. Letting Soren lean heavily against his shoulder. “Your life is yours.”
 “But it isn’t, really.” Soren whispered into his shoulder. “He gave it to me.”
 There were a million things Corvus wanted to say and a million things he still didn’t understand. That he probably never would. He couldn't imagine living a life that you thought really belonged to someone else. But he did know one thing. 
 “That’s right. He gave it to you. It’s yours. He did everything he could so that you could have it. So that you could live it to the fullest. So… do that.”
 Soren looked up at him, that familiar determined look in his eyes. The one that Corvus loved so much. He straightened up and the two of them stared across the valley at the grave of… of a father. Of a king. Of a man.
 “I think the worst part is that… that on some level I still want him to be proud of me.” Soren said quietly.
 “He would be. He is.”
 As they watched, a butterfly, its wings so thin as to be nearly translucent, its bright colors like a beacon in the dark, fluttered over to land on the pommel of the sword. It stood utterly still for a moment, like a painting, before it opened its wings again and flitted into the dark. 
 Soren released a long, slow breath. “Don’t tell anyone he’s here. Please?”
 “I won’t.”
 Soren leaned against his shoulder again and wrapped an arm around his waist. Corvus tucked an arm around Soren’s shoulder, resting his cheek atop his head, and they sat like that until the night sky began to pinken and the clouds turned a beautiful blush color. 
 As the sun began it’s slow climb across the sky, it’s light caught on something just at the corner of Corvus’ vision and he turned to glance at it. 
 “Soren, what is that?” he asked, straightening up to try and get a better look.
 Soren looked up at him, expression bleary as he was pulled out of a half slumber. He followed his gaze, and Corvus saw his eyes go wide, his weariness forgotten in an instant as he shot to his feet.
 “What-” he tried to ask, but Soren was already running. Corvus followed him past the body of the fallen dragon and up the steps of the dais. Scattered on the ground was an empty bowl, a knife, a burnt out candle, and…
 “No.” Soren was on his knees, lifting up the round object. It was a dull gray orb, perfectly smooth, its surface faintly mottled. “No, no, no.”
 “Soren, what is that?”
 “She wouldn’t have. She couldn’t have-” Soren looked up at him, eyes wild. “It was with Callum, wasn’t it? I should have gone back to check. But I thought-”
 “Soren!” Corvus grabbed him by the shoulders. “What is it?”
 “He’s out. He’s out, Corvus. Aaravos is free.”
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