#altered as time crawled forward. Humans who fall are known as 'Heroes' and the final human Coda has the responsibility of reuniting the gods
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Hello Prev! I twas bored and therefore made more doodles, and I saw your tags so once again I will be dropping lore for this goofball in the tags!! (Thank you for wanting to know more, oh my goodness... <3)
Stickynote Ichor doodles because my brain got rolling 😔
#hehehe#okay soooo#(preface absolutely a mary sue kinda oc so be prepared for Potential Cring#BUT-)#Ichor used to be known as Punishment. he and Reward (papyrus) were the brothers who guided and lorded over souls in the afterlife#their pantheon of deities is run by Balance (Gaster)#Gaster thinks mortals are below him. Ichor has a deep deep fascination and love for mortals. they've always been at odds ever since Balance#created the siblings. so often Ichor would spend his time away from Ebbott (location kinda like Mt Olympus) and live among mortals#his outfit w/ crown and cape? he was living among a mountsin tribe and decided he wanted to pick a fight w/ Balance. there was a prince who#was prophecized by Gaster to be killed on the next eclipse. Ichor interfered and ended up marrying that prince and hiding among mortals#but eventually he was forcefully recalled to the home of the gods seperating him from the mortals. there was a war starting and Balance#wanted no godly interference. Ichor was bound to stay#but the moment the hold on him lifted he was back among the mortals. but the wars weren't over. mirtals developed a mineral that could#contain or even kill gods. and Ichor was one of the first to be caught. and after a few hundred years was the only one to be released.#during that time of being captured he gained his scar on his socket and the cuffs and chain collar. they're unbreakable by godly methods and#contain his powers. when he was returned it was just before the gods were sealed in the catacombs of mt ebbott. his brother was obviously#happy to see him. but Balance immediately stripped Ichor of his title (Punishment) and gave him his new name of Ichor (his gold blood was#the only thing seoerating him from the disgusting mortals so that was his new title) and he basically publically renounced him from his home#and Ichor had been present to the deaths of his fellow gods so. for the first time ever. this gentle giant lashed out and gouged Balance's#sockets (classic Gaster look) with his own hands. Gaster immediately fled in the wake of the attack and simply... never came back. he#abandoned his creations at their lowest point. being trapped beneath their home. and Ichor just never was quite the same after that#and then yadda yadda lore abiut hiw as humans changed the gods underground reflected that and so wardrobes and speech patterns got vaguely#altered as time crawled forward. Humans who fall are known as 'Heroes' and the final human Coda has the responsibility of reuniting the gods#to their mortality. Ichor plays a classic sans roll besides the Threatening To Kill and he's a lil more depressed lmao#but gods he's my blorbo and that's not even all of it. thaf's just the stuff relevant to The Trauma and these doodles!#also the weapons in the first doodle. they're his old weapon (he used to reap souls using one of the twin scythes. his bro had the other#half and the chain connected them no matter how far they moved. later on he changed his to the form of a sword just to spite Balance abd his#symmetry. though it still technically connects to Reward's weapon through a non-visible magic link.#anyways THANK YOU if you read all this!!!#this is my last tag before the limit. hope u have a lovely day!!!
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Game changer
Day ten: Life/Death
Summary: Only few have ever seen the embodiment of life and death, and not gone mad.
Life was nothing like Danny expected. Or what anyone expected.
Life’s’ form constantly altered. A brown skin woman in her teens in one moment, a pale old man in the next.
Life wasn’t gentle or forgiving. Life was crude, blood thirsty, and was never fair. It made no difference to Life if a good man lost a war to a demon less deserving. Time meant nothing to life. Life moves on.
However, Life always gave. Life could be selfless. And Life could give and give until they bleed dry.
Especially if it meant giving to Death, lifes’ lover.
Death didn’t really have a form. You couldn’t tell if Death was a she or a he. Death just simply was.
Death always excepted lifes’ gifts with grace and love. No matter what they went through to get to Death. Death was a patient being, Death was always fair. Death was a surrender to the senses. And Death held no biases.
But Death never gives, and Death always takes.
At least, until Danny existed.
Vlad was… a surprise to say the least. But he was only a man with ghost powers. And Dani was only a ghost who can mannequin a human form that tricked most known detectors.
But Danny, Danny walked the line.
Life and Death had to work out a new kind of balance with Danny. A new kind of giving and taking that wasn’t so one-sided anymore. Life and Death wasn’t in so much control anymore. Not with Danny.
Danny was the one with the complete control. He chose when to lean into Deaths domain or in to Lifes’.
Life and Death were intrigued. Mostly Death though. Life was also peeved that her gift would wonder away from their Deaths’ grasp. But as soon as Life saw how amused Death was with the whole ordeal, Life became less annoyed and more curious.
Especially when Danny came crawling to them. “Please, please, please. Let me move on. I’m ready now! I’ve been ready for so, so long.”
Life raised a brow “Let you do what, exactly?”
“Let me die. Give me to Death! WHAT ARE YOU WAITING FOR??!”
Death gave Danny an odd look “Many would love to trade places with you. Beings seem to enjoy Lifes’ domain.”
Danny, the boy, the child who stayed 14 gave Death a dispirit look. “Most beings didn’t have to live on even when they can’t count the years anymore.”
He pulled back his hair “I can’t even find the time when I was born in history books anymore! I’m not even alive. Not really. I’m just there. I don’t want this. I NEVER WANTED THIS!”
Danny pulled his dark black hair at the roots “I’m- I’m not made for this. I don’t know how to keep it together anymore. I can’t tell from the hot from the cold, pain doesn’t exist and I can’t remember faces anymore, there are too many- TOO MANY. PLEASE just- just let me move on-”
From this, Life gave a hot laugh. Life crackle matched with the sound of electricity humming through the air “you think, that we have any control whether you live or die? You think we just decided that you would go on in this? That you are still considered a subject in my domain?” A shrill laughter filled the air as Danny dropped to his knees like the broken child he was as realization hit him.
Realization seem to hit Death as well. While Death and Life adjusted to this new game, Danny never truly could. Danny was born to degrade. He was born to rot. He was born to fall into Deaths’ hands.
Then Danny was made into something else. And his frail mind never fully adjusted.
The air was suddenly filled with static as Death took a step forward. Danny stilled and life gave a small smile.
Death could never take Danny. But if Danny gave himself up, if he goes willingly…
Well, then that would be a gamechanger.
Lifes’ teeth gleamed as her gleeful grin widen. The gift that Life had made so long ago could be finally given to Death.
Death, however, just looked disappointed as Danny crumbled to dust. Time finally catching up to him. Like as if Death expected a different result. Like Death wanted a different ending to this game.
Life promised them self to ask Death later about that as Life watched the dust particles disappear with the wind.
So much for heroes.
It always ended the same way. No matter the game changer.
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