#∽ | ‘i've always been friends with death in one form or another.’ ( thedemonkingganon )
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OH DEATH, TIP THE SCALES, JUDGE OUR SOULS BEST.
God of Death. Guardian of Fell && Slept Kings. Ganubis.
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edits: deities of Egyptian myth (5/?)
Anubis was the god of embalming and a protector of the dead in Egyptian mythology, he also oversaw the weighing scale during the “Weighing of the Heart”, in which it was determined wether a soul would be allowed to enter the realm of the dead.
#thedemonkingganon#∽ | ‘I've always been friends with Death in one form or another.’ ( thedemonkingganon )#Modern Day Mythos#⏳ | Neotric Celestials - ‘Their blood was like golden wine in consecrated chalice etched in glass.’
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@thedemonkingganon / MDM starter call.
‘The five hundred quid in my pocket says you will not throw a punch at whoever comes through the door next.’
#thedemonkingganon#⏳ | neotric celestials ‘their blood was like golden wine in consecrated chalice etched from glass.’#∽ | ‘i've always been friends with death in one form or another.’ ( thedemonkingganon )#CHALLENGE TIME GANUBIS BET YOU WON'T THROW HANDS
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This time, he did nothing to stop the way lips curled up at the corners. In the back of his throat, a chuckle that's part hum as the tips of fingers lightly drum over the body of glass in hand. ‘Point to you, but are you so certain I'll be on the losing end regardless? There are few I'd protest a little friendly violence against.’

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It is years of practice alone that keeps him from grinning, && instead manage to appear slightly offended at the question. ‘Are you so distrustful that you think me incapable of innocent fun?’
“No but I do know you wouldn’t make a bet you had a chance of losing like that if you didn’t get something out of it.” He had no problem with smirking at the other. They had known each other for quite a long time and he liked to think he at least knew him somewhat.
#thedemonkingganon#⏳ | neotric celestials ‘their blood was like golden wine in consecrated chalice etched from glass.’#modern day mythos#∽ | ‘i've always been friends with death in one form or another.’ ( thedemonkingganon )
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It is years of practice alone that keeps him from grinning, && instead manage to appear slightly offended at the question. ‘Are you so distrustful that you think me incapable of innocent fun?’
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/ MDM starter call.
‘The five hundred quid in my pocket says you will not throw a punch at whoever comes through the door next.’
“You know who’s walking through that door next don’t you……” He was certain the other was trying to goad him into hitting someone for him.
#thedemonkingganon#⏳ | neotric celestials ‘their blood was like golden wine in consecrated chalice etched in glass.’#∽ | ‘i've always been friends with death in one form or another.’ ( thedemonkingganon )#Modern Day Mythos
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