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The shape stalked around the man with a sphinx-like posture, reptilian feet kicking up fine sand and disturbing the eerie stillness of the vast darkness surrounding them. Above there were no stars, no clouds, no sun. Only a blood red blemish which writhed and morphed in the sky, emanating a low light. There was no sound within the vast wasteland, and now the only movement was the shape leaping up to perch on a barbed tree.
Tail whipping back and forth, she spoke: "I usually find those who are looking for me. I stumble upon them during a chance encounter. After months of calling, they cross my path. Leaping through self imposed hoops of archaeology and living in occult libraries. Did you self-flagellate? Did you kill babies or animals in my name? Did you swear off your earthly possessions and crawl on your hands and knees to find me? If you did, I don't want you here."
Standing upright, the head and torso of a woman became more apparent but her face was still lost in the darkness as it was hidden behind a veil. "Seeking me in of itself is a mortal sin. And dangerous too. My siblings would have eaten you alive if you had found them instead."
"You better be something. Otherwise, you'll have to bear all the punishments and receive none of the rewards. The floor is yours, friend. Make it worth it."
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Diana: Iâm not cute!
Diana: Don't call me 'cute'!
Diana: I'm evil! My hands are stained with sin!
Diana: I'm the shadow in the night!
Diana: FEAR ME!
Selene, ruffling Dianaâs hair: Aww Diana youâre very cute!
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TRAIN. HELL. YURI.
save me train hell yuri.... train hell yuri save me...
#ek3 plays horror games#midnight train#selene ambrose#diana lovelace#not sure about the ship name here either lol#dialene? selana? idk
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Some art of me n @devi-nini âs ocs
My girl is Dialen and her boy is Sam
Give her praise
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Hello
My first time using Tumblr. I am adding this social media tool to make new friends and to show you what I love to create.
My name is Dialene and I enjoy making jewelry. I write blogs on my website and share them. I can also post pics and new pieces I make.
For starters, this is a sea glass necklace I wire wrapped. What do you think?
#seaglassnecklaces

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Imagine this...
A big potluck party in Blancblack Castle with Yosafire and Chelan grabbing a disturbing large amount of apples for Dialo to bake with.
Froze and Alela Grora helping Wodahs cook enough for everyone (and Rawberry). Kcalb and Etihw just sitting in the background being taste testers with Kcalb only tasting the desserts.
The Preserves Sisters baking and cooking normal and abnormal food for the party. Macarona trying to make sure Rawberry doesn't add caterpillars in every thing Raspeel cooks and learning some cooking skills with the Preserves Sisters.
Lowrie and Grief help out with telling their students to participate for fun and bring some food for everyone in the garden to eat.
#Imagine The Gray Garden#The Gray Garden#The Grey Garden#Yosafire#Froze (The Gray Garden)#Froze (mogeko)#Dialo#Chelan#Dialen#Macarona#Rawberry Preserves#Rawberry#Raspbel Preserves#Raspbel#Preserves Sisters#Etihw#Kcalb#Alela Grora#Wodahs#Grief#Lowrie#Lowrief#Eticalb#Macaberry#Blancblack Castle
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I was inspired to make a little comic strip đ you can see page 54 of my story "darshana" (in this relation it means the sight of the divineness and is a hint for Celes' singing) đ it was refreshing to break out of my daily business đ
#darshana#celestiel#celes#dialen#myart#variee#varieeart#kinnari#manga#mangapanels#screentones#clipstudiopaint#mystory
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â Dialen


BASIC INFORMATION
FULL NAME: Dialen NICKNAME(S): Dia ALIAS(ES): Rhiannon Warren TITLE: Princess OCCUPATION: Professional moocher AGE: 2500 MENTAL AGE: 18-21 SPECIES: Archdemon GENDER & PRONOUNS: Presents as female, She/Her
PHYSICAL INFORMATION
HEIGHT: 5â˛2âł EYES: Dark brown HAIR COLOUR + STYLE: Dark brown, hip length, fringe bangs DOMINANT HAND: Right TATTOO(S): Large sunflower between shoulder-blades SCAR(S): N/A PIERCING(S): N/A  GLASSES: N/A
BACKGROUND INFORMATION
BIRTHPLACE: Hell CURRENT RESIDENCE: San Francisco, California EDUCATION: Actually went to college in the late-sixties for shits-and-giggles and ended up with a masters in psychology. PARENT #1: Lilith PARENT #2: Lucifer SIBLING(S): A lot. CHILD(REN): N/A PET(S): Feeds Uggo sometimes
PERSONALITY: Dialen has a fascination with humans and actually prefers their company over the company of a fellow demon. In most cases, her snooping is never malevolent but rather to satiate her curiosity surrounding humans. Sheâs what the family would consider the âScrew-Upâ as she never lived up to any of the expectations put into place by her mother. She does love (some of) her family but just wants to live with her own terms. Â
Sheâs a bit of a slacker and doesnât ever do anything really productive. She just shows up and mooches off of people with her excuses basically being âIâm too prettyâ or âBut weâre familyâ. She never helped around in the underworld and even on Earth, she refuses to get a job. She couldnât even be bother to get up and get things for herself, usually sending her younger siblings to fetch things for her. She is the embodiment of âJust standing there and looking prettyâ.
Dialen serves as the mediator of the family, no matter how much she silently resents several members of the family. Out of everyone, sheâs the only one who is comfortable with assisting others manage their emotions. She isnât one to back away from emotional confrontations and insists any disagreements be dealt with swiftly. She also isnât one to lose her calm composure so easily and it takes a bit to really get her riled up; even then, she doesnât have any outbursts but rather just sits and simmers until sheâs able to talk about it. Â
DEMON FORM: Dialen is almost never in her demonic form because of how much time she spends among humans. Itâs almost been 45 years since she was in her demon form. Like her siblings, Dialen has long horns but hers curl upwards and have silver caps on their ends. A majority of her form in concealed under a long black veil but her face and torso are the least malformed in comparison to her siblings. Her face is extremely angular and appears to be made of a light grey ceramic as it has an extremely glossy texture and black eyes. She isnât winged but her spine has several bone spurs sticking through her skin. Finally, like the rest of her family, she has dark grey fur, hooves, and a tail.
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â Dialen


Name: Dialen Current Human Alias: Rhiannon Warren Species: Archdemon Occupation: Princess/Unemployed  Status: Alive Age: Over 2500 Mental Age: 18-20 Gender: Female Siblings: Just the ones sheâs been living with and several others which she doesnât care much about Abilities: Messes with peopleâs sense of time and can change the speed of time to suit her pace. Shapeshifting.
Dialen likes to get herself involved in human affairs. Meaning that her alias changes regularly but she isnât as terribly consistent with her appearance as her younger sister. All that really stays the same is dark hair and dark eyes. She changes her appearance and name so often that sheâs forgotten a majority of them. The few she remembers are only because there was photographic evidence of her presence or she was hanging out with Cicero at the time.
At this point in time (1998), Dialen has chosen to have olive skin, almond-shaped dark brown eyes, a button nose, and long straight dark brown hair. Sheâs just around the same height as her younger sister but chooses to have a delicate and slender build. Sheâs almost catlike with small breasts and a narrow hips and she appears even smaller under her loose, earth-toned clothing. Itâs almost difficult to find her body underneath it all.
Surprisingly, she didnât come to Earth for the same reasons as her family. Rather that she was spending time on Earth either way and happened to catch wind of the fact that her family was in San Francisco. She was able to find them quite quickly and said âWhat the hell? Iâll stay here and spend time with themâ. Much to Ciceroâs dismay, she shares a room with her.
Personality:
Dialen has a fascination with humans and actually prefers their company over the company of a fellow demon. In most cases, her snooping is never malevolent but rather to satiate her curiosity surrounding humans. Sheâs what the family would consider the âScrew-Upâ as she never lived up to any of the expectations put into place by her mother. She does love (some of) her family but just wants to live with her own terms. Â
Sheâs a bit of a slacker and doesnât ever do anything really productive. She just shows up and mooches off of people with her excuses basically being âIâm too prettyâ or âBut weâre familyâ. She never helped around in the underworld and even on Earth, she refuses to get a job. She couldnât even be bother to get up and get things for herself, usually sending her younger siblings to fetch things for her. She is the embodiment of âJust standing there and looking prettyâ.
Other than just being lazy, she enjoys having fun. So long as there isnât any kind of set up that she has to do. She likes going out any exploring, making sure to take one of her siblings go with her, of course. Everything is interesting to her. She particularly enjoys visiting museums of any kind though science museums and art galleries the most.
Demonic Form: Dialen is almost never in her demonic form because of how much time she spends among humans. Itâs almost been 45 years since she was in her demon form.
Like her siblings, Dialen has long horns but herâs curl upwards and have silver caps on their ends. A majority of her form in concealed under a long black veil but her face and torso are the least malformed in comparison to her siblings. Her face is extremely angular and appears to be made of a light grey ceramic as it has an extremely glossy texture and black eyes. She isnât winged but her spine has several bone spurs sticking through her skin. Finally, like the rest of her family, she has dark grey fur, hooves, and a tail.
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I think Dia, Cici, and Ake love each other, they just don't like each other. They definitely prefer each other to their other siblings, they'd sacrifice things for each other, cover for each other, and spend a lot of time together and are able to have a good time. Other than that, if they weren't siblings I don't think they'd want nothing to do with each other. They go out of their way to hurt each others' feelings and mock each other. Needless to say, their relationship isn't healthy but it their eyes, it beats the alternative.
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selene: if loving you is cringe, i donât wanna be based
diana: can we please have a normal conversation
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grass is greener. // @chaxticblxndeâ
Head leaned against the wall, the brickwork was still warm. He didnât usually resort to phone calls --- often, he would leave messages and voicemail alike unanswered, for days or weeks on end. But he was willing to make an exception to discover whether or not stepping inside the house was a good course of action. Running into a still-angry duo was not something he wanted to do. He didnât care to deal with those things at the moment.
âDialen. Just the woman I wanted to speak to.â Liar, liar, pants on fire. He could imagine Fausta taunting him already for it. âI left hastily earlier. If youâd like to pick up where we last...â The back door eeeked open, and he met her eyes. He gave an amicable wave --- an olive branch of sorts --- before hanging up the phone. With any hope, sheâd left that frying pan somewhere she wouldnât remember it. He could tell a storm was on its way. To be honest, Sebastian would have preferred a cyclone to facing Dialenâs wrath. But some things simply had to be done. âEvening.â
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Dialen Ledbetter for @simbidcuriosityââs Clem
Sheâs a cheerful gal, a glutton, and wants to have a big ol family. She could maybe possibly be a demon but we dont talk about that (thats between her and god)
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"Time is my dominion. Down here, it is unbound and I am indifferent. Any crueler God would've put it in the hands of somebody far more malicious. But don't look so embarrassed. Our history is one that's rarely ever been contained on paper. Or even passed forward by word of mouth." Dialen explained, "Those who are meant to find us will find us."
Firm but polite, she swiped the tome from his hand. Sweeping her veil back, the strange light from above shifted from red to a painfully stark white before shining directly onto her. Several feet of inky hair dusted with sand snaked down her back, her paper white skin crackled like dried mud. And her eyes, pools of glistening blackness which scrutinized the book. "Miracles are real. This being in your possession is proof enough."
"Time that is not linear. Time that skips, swings, dissolves, and never ends. Would these be useful to you? Each grain of sand under your feet, that could be your fate. To exist eternally crammed, shifting, the coarseness flaying your immortal soul. Assuming I don't come up with other plans for you. Would that be preferable to your current existence?
If you agree to these terms, you can give me your name and I'll give you mine. Then we can shake on it." Her eyes looked through his, waiting for him to accept or reject this agreement. "And when you wake up, you'll be somewhere I can find you."
"Oh, I see. I've only colleagues, no siblings. I did once, but that was another time. Family is a difficult enough thing without my affliction."
His eye widened at the slightly strangled sound that came out of the creature, shoulders soon slumping in resignation. It was true, he was completely out of his depth. But that was the case on most other days too. Barring Wednesdays. He always did have a fondness for Wednesdays.
"Loops is right, to some degree. I remember things which evidence dictates have not happened. Many times the sand pest. On another occasion done in by a petty thief. Conversely, I know I must have been a child once, but I recall barely any memories of childhood. I'd just... like to go through this whole rigmarole once. See it through the whole way - as it is surely supposed to be." He seemed far away for a moment recalling the details of his ordeal.
"To be in Hell and know it was so would be a welcome certainty by comparison." Vasil's teeth worried his bottom lip as he shuffled forwards, his voice quiet but emphatic. "Yes, by all means, yes! If it is possible to remedy this nightmare, you shall have whatever payment you require."
#//Insert Prequel memes about sand here :v//#//Love the tone of this thread because I can already see him meeting the rest of the Warrens lmfao and the tone is NOT gonna be the same.//#â Threads: Dialen#twyred
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tagged by: Stole it from @mandysxmuses (Hope you donât mind!)
tagging: @sighsandshouldershrugs, @rotcon and whoever feels like doing it!!
RULES:Â List five tropes applicable to your character, then tag others to do the same. (Tropes Wiki) Â REPOST! DO NOT REBLOG.
Serial Spouse: 4 failed marriages later, Cicero is still hanging in there in hopes of finding lucky number 5. In her defense she only ruined two of those relationships on her own; Abraxas can be blamed for the other two.
Creepy Family: Have you met the âWarrenâ family? Abraxas spends Saturday nights dismembering people, Dialen spends most of her time trying to resurrect her dead little brother (when sheâs not in a death-like slumber all day at least), Cicero is a sadomasochist who doesnât know when to quit, and Fausta is 75 lbs of seething rage running around with a craft knife in her back pocket.
Cain and Abel: Cicero and Abraxasâs sibling rivalry runs stupidly deep. Had it not been for the laws of my canon, they wouldâve slaughtered each other. Technically, Cici managed to pull it off but it wasnât exactly permanent.
The Un-Favorite: With Ciceroâs mother at least. It seemed everybody got a little bit of positive attention from her except Cicero. Once she stopped being a helpless infant, Lilith kinda kicked her to the curb and projects all her issues on her. Most likely than not, it has something to do with Cicero being given special treatment from her father when he did the bare minimum for his other children.
Bitch in Sheep's Clothing: Cicero will tell you about how much she adores your company, loves your style, and how she thinks youâre funny. . .then out of nowhere she starts blackmailing you about something you never even told anyone about. Itâs never anything personal as sheâs usually just following Felixâs orders but sheâs still going to bully you because she thinks itâs fun.
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Imagine Chelan singing a song at night whenever she can't sleep and Dialo waking up to song with her
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