#Abyzou

[smashorpassgilf]

[udonnoodlz]

[thebutcher-5]

The Offering (2023)

Benvenuti o bentornati sul nostro blog. Nello scorso articolo abbiamo continuato a parlare di animazione e questa volta ci siamo spostati su un’opera particolare che utilizzò per la prima volta una tecnica particolare per un lungometraggio animato, The Polar Express. Il protagonista è un ragazzino del Michigan che ormai non crede più nel Natale e in Babbo Natale. Mentre dorme sente il fischio di…

[junkyardfish]

This is my OC, Abyzou (he/she/they)!! I tried tweening for the first time, and it definitely does not come easy to me

[dokvhana]

" ah, there is nothing like taking a nice long nap on a rock while not having to worry about pleasing any of the dickheads up in las noches~ "

[corruptedcaps]

You’ll Do

Amy’s boss Mia was as cruel as she was beautiful & made Amy nervous whenever she was around. Despite this somehow Amy found the courage to interview as her replacement. For some reason Mia was leaving the company & hiring her own successor. Needless to say the interview went awful.

Adding insult to injury, Amy had to ride the elevator with Mia directly after the interview and Mia didn’t hold back on her comments.

“You see Amy you lack what I need in a successor, you don’t have the killer attitude needed to succeed. On top of that you have a terrible dress sense and are a 5 at best. Yes I could ‘improve’ you but why put lipstick on a pig when I could pick someone who needs little work at all.” Mia said with a sharpness to every word that plunged Amy into a deeper depression than she already was.

“That’s why I’m giving the job to Kali, she’s so perfect for the role I didn’t even interview her. Im going to meet her right now and by tomorrow she’ll be your new boss, although I’m sure she’ll remind you of me.” Mia continued with a knowingly smile.

Amy knew Kali and was dreading her promotion. She was no where near as bad as Mia but she was certainly only a few steps away. Knowing she would be taking over made Amy want to call in sick for the rest of the year.

However just as they were nearing their floor the elevator suddenly shunted to a halt, stopping dead. Amy just stood there, knowing she couldn’t do anything while Mia rolled her eyes.

“I’ll have the maintenance team hung for this.” Mia snarled as she took out her phone and contacted the elevator technician.

“2 hours? No this is unacceptable! I need to get to my meeting! I’ve already waited too long!” Mia screamed down the phone.

Amy had never seen Mia so agitated, she figured Mia had some sort of fear of tight spaces. Amy let herself have a brief smile knowing that Mia was human like the rest of them.

However as an hour passed without much progress, Amy started to get worried about Mia. She was sweating and pacing like crazy and even seemed to be twitching now and again.

“M-Mia it’s alright, we’ll be out of here soon. Just breathe.” Amy said calmly to her boss.

“Oh shut up you twit, this is beyond your understanding, this body is expiring and I need a new one!” Mia snapped back. She looked at her watch and fear etched her face.

“Oh fucking screw it, you’ll do.” Mia said and surely lunged at Amy who was too quick to react. Mia grabbed Amy’s face in her hands and planted her lips on her lowly employee’s.

Amy’s eyes went wide as she felt something slither from Mia’s mouth to her own and down her throat. Mia’s body went limp and collapsed to the ground. As it hit the ground it immediately turned to dust, leaving Amy to wonder what the hell just happened.

“Ugh I can’t believe I had to take your pathetic body.” Said a voice that sounded like it was coming from inside Amy’s head. It was a deep ethereal voice that sent shivers down her spine.

“W-who said that?” Amy nervously asked.

“Not that it matters but I have gone by many names. Abyzou, Hecate, Morrigan, and most recently, as you can see, Mia but you can call me Lilith, all others will call us Aimee, once I improve you of course.” The voice said with a cackle.

Before Amy could ask a follow up question, she doubled over in pain. Putting her hands on the glass mirrors of the elevator to steady herself, she watched as her nails grew long and sharp, like wicked talons.

Radiating down from there her pale skin turned sun kissed, as if she never spent a day in the office. The tan ran up her arms, making them tingle in pleasure in the process. Her body began to change as the tan ran down her figure. Every inch that it touched she felt a warm sensation that came also with a tightening of skin or modification of fat. Her boobs for instance once a meagre B cup ballooned out into an impressive pair of double d’s.

“Mmmm yesss this never gets old. This feels so fucking good doesn’t it Amy?” Lilith purred in Amy’s head. Amy wanted to plead with her to stop whatever magic she was doing but to her shame she found her pussy getting increasingly wet. It helped that it too changed, becoming tighter and more sensitive.

Staring at her shifting face, she watched as her lips grew into a bitchy pout, her hair became incredibly sleek and straight, and smoky makeup appeared on her eyes. It was now a face that commanded authority, a stern but sexy facade that would have others eating out of the palm of her hand either out of fear or of lust.

“I was going to take Kali’s body but now I’m glad I took yours. It’s been decades since I transformed Mia from the worthless house wife she was into a bitchy and powerful CEO, I forgot how much pleasure it gives me to turn a goodie goodie nobody into a wicked whore. Kali was too like me already but now I can’t wait to make that split bow down and lick our pussy.” Lilith said but this time the voice was starting to change. It was starting to sound eerily like Amy’s.

Amy for her part was feeling increasingly calm about the apparent devouring of her soul and merge with Lilith. As the seconds ticked by her mind was filled with wicked memories of Lilith through the centuries. She had been a witch, a queen, a faux goddess, a homewrecker, a trophy wife, a queenpin, and everything in between. The one constant was she was always in charge. For Amy, as someone who always took a backseat the idea of being on top scratched an itch she never knew she had.

“Oh god! Yessss! Kali will be our little simping slut! Change us more! Make us a hawt fucking bitch! Merge us into one!” Amy moaned loudly as she felt her new bigger tits with her perfectly manicured hands as the magic worked its way to her ass flairing it out. Her stomach crunched as it became slimmer and body toned all over to give her a delightfully flexible and athletic body.

Finally her demure gray work clothes became darker, tighter, and more revealing as they clung to her new body. Her pants hugged her legs as they became intimating leather and 6 inch heels sprang out of her flats lifting her to new heights. As the changes reached their apex, her eyes rolled back into her head as the two minds merged into one new evil persona.

“Mmmm much better. It was about time there was for a change in management.” Amy smirked to herself. As if on cue the elevator shunted to life again and finished its descent to the bottom. Amy picked up Mia’s left over purse and phone beside the pile of dust and took out lipstick from the bag.

Amy just finished applying a shade when the door dinger open and two sweaty maintenance workers stood there. Amy enjoyed their lingering looks at her ass as she capped the lipstick and put it back into her bag. She brushed past their stunned looks.

“Sorry miss but where is the CEO? She called us in a panic.” One blurted out. Stopping in her tracks Amy turned her head back to them.

“That’s me. I’m Aimee, the CEO of this company and if you so if you don’t want to lose your job I suggest you clean up that pile of first that’s in there immediately.” Aimee snarled back at them. The two men quickly jumped to attention.

Aimee however had already forgotten about them, she had her sights on a gorgeous woman sitting in the lobby looking anxiously around. Approaching Kali with all the menace of a predatory lioness, Aimee snuck up on her new lowly employee.

“Kali, what time do you call this?” Aimee said angrily. Kali looked up at was stunned to see who the voice belonged to.

“Amy? You look… wow. I’m waiting for Mia, she wanted to discuss something with me.” Kali said somewhat flabbergasted.

“Mia is no longer your concern. She has put me in charge and my first order of business is to hire you as my assistant. Follow me.” Aimee said strutting off back to the elevator where the men were finishing up. Aimee stood at the elevator door and beckoned Kali in.

“I- I don’t understand, I thought I was getting a promotion or something.” Kali said but Aimee just stared at her without saying a word. Kali felt the new bitch’s eyes burrow deep into her soul and she felt compelled to get into the elevator.

Aimee pressed the button for the executive suite and the doors shut sealing them in. Only once they were alone did Aimee finally speak again.

“This is a promotion, you get to taste the pussy of a goddess from now on. You’re going to be the executive simp. So kneel down like a good little slut.” Aimee said as she towered over Kali.

[ranneondeeznuts]

Imagine a delulu alchemist obsessed with Immortality

Abyze was spoiled since birth after his parents learned that he had an IQ of 210. By the ripe age of 5, he started viewing everyone as lower beings. Everyone did something for him and it was honestly pathetic.

He learned alchemy through his father's ancestry and quickly rose to success when he was 15.

Yet, everything felt empty, still. Everything was so predictable.

But, of course, you came along with that sharp mouth of yours.

You came in his way, bumping into him. He berated you, expecting you to apologize. But no.

You snipped back at him instead.

For the first time in his life, someone dared to snap back at him.

It might seem cliché as fuck but he started following you. You had the type of backbone that most people lacked. And he liked that. Oh, he liked that very much.

You were the illegitimate child of a duke and a prostitute. Your mother left you because she didn't want to do her responsibilities, wanting to continue her life of debauchery.

Hence, she left you at your father's doorstep when you were young. Luckily, he adored you for your looks and wit, but due to your status, you were prone to bullying and scandals.

That made you develop a barrier around yourself, refusing to back down to challenge. To prove yourself that you were as capable as legitimate nobles out there.

Until, Abyze came. You heard rumors about him but you didn't care. So what if he was a successful alchemist? So what if he was handsome? Why should you care?

After you did your ruckus of berating him for bumping into you, your bullying got worse. But you didn't let it stop you. You threw away every trash that those snobby bitches threw you, went and snitched on who wrote on your desk, and ignored every insult thrown your way. Why would you let them affect you? Did they really think you would give up just because of empty insults?

Plus, did they really think bullying you would get attention from the handsome alchemist?

But, shockingly, two days after your bumping with Abyze, you got more love letters from a mystery boy. His letters were unique. No hearts. Just ambrosia flowers. Either way, you appreciated it…

Until they started mentioning your personal information.

Abyze watched in a daze as you opened another love letter. You were so cute with your expressions. But, why were you looking so disturbed? Did he mistake your hobbies? Was your height quite off?

Did he get your mother's name wrong?

Oh, you already left. Well, that's a shame.

For the past few weeks, he's been taking care of (Stalking) you. Of course, theres no way in hell he will tell that the letters belong to him. You seem to be annoyed by him so it's better to do a more subtle approach.

He took some of your underwear for research purposes. Awe, you're missing your underwear? Too bad, it's his now. But it wouldn't be fun to wash away its essence from you, you know.

Lately, he has become obsessed with the concept of immortality.

Everyone dies. Yet, everyone says that. He'll die and he won't be able to see you anymore. Or worse.

You'll die.

No. He won't let that happen.

He'll fight the world if he has to.

But, maybe. Just maybe.

He'll find a way to keep you from perishing. Then, you'll love him! Right? 𖹭

"What the fuck..?" was the first thing you thought as you slowly woke up. "Where am I..?" you thought, your head pounding like it had been shot. You tried to move, but you couldn’t. Your eyes slowly widened, noticing where you are.

A cage. Bounded by chains.

"Well, you're finally awake." You perked up at the familiar voice. Your eyes wandered to its owner.

Abyze.

"You look so cute when your squirming," he smiled, eyes lovesick. Your breath hastened and you tried to scream, but to no avail.

"Oh, don't worry. I just dried up your vocal cords so you can thank me later dear!" he chuckled,

His smile made your stomach sicken. "You know, you were quite unappreciative with my letters…" he said in disappointment. The letters were his..? Your heart raced. Not in affection but in fear.

"But, you should've been grateful. After this, I'll grant you forever youth and an endless lifespan!" Abyze's smile widened,

"So, we'll be together. Forever." 𖹭  

[abrahamdraberham]

Some doodles I've made plus more abyzou lore

[abyzoudev]

Years ago, I designed a SSJ4 Caulifla and SSJ3 Pan, around the time I made a PSD template for fake Dokkan Battle cards. Sent in the design & everything but obviously never heard back. Shame really because I was super proud of how they came out, would've made great cards.

Artwork © Abyzou Interactive™.

[tyrantisterror]

No Sympathies Old Demon Concept Art Dump Part 8: Are We Done Yet?

By request, I am posting the demon concept art I made for what would eventually become my first novel, No Sympathies. It's art that's over a decade old at this point and kind of hard for me to look at without thinking about its myriad flaws - I'd rework most if not all of these designs now, and even back then I kinda felt like I got a lot better at designing demons towards the end of the batch than I was at the beginning, which made me want to redo the whole project again. Someday I might, too, though probably only as a series of pencil sketches.

But here, for posterity and nostalgia's sake, they are. In this batch, from top row to bottom, left to right:

Zagan

Forneus

Samael

Keryon

Abyzou

Valefor

Botis

Bune

Focalor

Krampus

[eversonitro]

Be careful when idly expressing your wanderlust, you never know when a mischievous celly jelly genie might be within earshot. Just a fun lil idea I had, featuring http://deviantart.com/wheover 's Abyz and my own slime gal Slimedere!

[zpl1nt3r3d-b0n3-zhardz]

when you do start name suggestions again can u do satanic names…

For future reference please don't request while things are closed. They are closed for a reason.

Now we don't have many ideas for this. So we shall provide some demon names. And maybe a few nouns.

Lucifer

Beelzebub

Satan

Foras

Ahriman

Abyzou

Lilith

Asmodeus

Astaroth

Amaymon

Mephistopheles

Mammon

Lamia

Adramelech

Leviathan

Belial

Azazel

Foras

baphomet

Worship.

Flame.

Inferno.

Helli

[dokvhana]

Abyzou is watching everything going on like; “ i think yammy got the better end of the stick... “

[displayheartcode]

 Yeah, picking an Abyzou is understandable, but a  Lilitu would also be fitting because of the inherent fear during pregnancy and post-childbirth

Watching a Jewish horror film as the bread dough rises! Let’s see if this holds up to my low standards

[bonbonstark-ray]

Atticus, The Son Of Alastor And Mimzy.

Abyzou Is Now Scrapped And Dead Forever.

[abrahamdraberham]

A little set of doodles I've made of "miss circle" wanting to play with zip, ship doodles of uzi and tessa and more lore doodles for abyzou

And speaking of lore:

Lore number 1. Abyzou physical attributes are equal to that of Faker. Though she may have equal abilities of her mother,(cyn), and a few from her father,(lord x), at a proficient level, she doesn't really use them that often. Viewing it as a way to score a cheap win

Lore number 2. For any souls that were able slip through her father,(lord x),she would take those and put them within Sonic Fighters. Pinning each soul against each other within an endless fighting tournament. Giving each soul a vessel to poses from both other sonic games and comics. Though she does give these souls a proposition if they manage to win their tournament:a chance to challenge her and they they made it interesting or challenging for her, she'll make them her personal champions. Only two souls have accepted this deal when winning their tournaments