#judgement angel

[jajatoc]

Souls as black as soot, evildoers, wicked people.

[biggest-gaudiest-patronuses]

yes i have personal & intimate reasons for my own (lack of) religious/supernatural beliefs, but it's not dishonest to admit: i am also an atheist bc at no point in my life have i, after completing a slightly unpleasant task, been witness to an angel/imp/sprite/devil/entity-of-any-kind manifesting in all their glory to offer me a pat on the head and a little plastic baggy of crackers (by way of encouragement/reward).

call me childish but in my heart of hearts i cannot truly participate in a belief system that tolerates such negligence

[mythical-art]

Fallen Angel, 1847. von Alexandre Cabanel

[bocadelinfierno]

[purgatorei]

sketches for today

[aw-colorcat]

Greggy horror

[art-allegory]

The Judgment Between Virtue and Vice

Artist: Francesco Podesti (Italian, 1800-1895)

Date: 19th century

Medium: Oil on canvas

[spinnysocks]

hey *throws toxic tragic kiburi x ushari au at you*

kiburi wants to become the leader of his float. a snake has some bigger ideas for him. ushari says that kiburi can become leader of the pridelands too, then crocodiles will finally be respected to his standards. ushari wants respect for all reptiles. kiburi doesn't mind that. he believes him.

the plan fails, and he has nothing but his friends now. kiburi finds ushari, who offers him something in return for keeping his life. kiburi should kill him, but he doesn't.

kiburi meets scar, who ushari has complete trust in. if he follows scar, he could rule someday. with ushari by his side, reptiles could finally be respected. trusting him is working in his favour.

the army never wins. kiburi can feel every bruise, cut and scrape that doesn't have a chance to heal. he can see the weariness in his float from fighting every day. the pressure is destroying them all. ushari never gains a single tear in his perfect scales. scar rants and rages about how the army isn't good enough. ushari never has to face scar's wrath. maybe he was wrong to trust him, but there's no turning back now, there is nothing else. and traitors are no better than dead.

janja turns against them. he survives their attempt to kill him and finds happiness somehow. there is no peace for the army, so they're sure he was never really one of them. kiburi doesn't feel any guilt. scar promises this is the last battle to win the pridelands. ushari is sure of it, so kiburi is too.

and he was right. the army wins the very moment that ushari's venom infects kion's mind. there is nothing that the pridelanders can do. for once, there is victory for the army. for once, there is peace.

fire quickly takes over every patch of land in sight. all of it is theirs. kiburi's float will never have to get another wound again. they will never have to go hungry again. they will never have to share again. they will never be unhappy again. kiburi is glad he trusted ushari.

until all the lands had nothing left. there isn't enough water. his float are gone. kiburi barely manages to get by. this is all ushari's fault. such a smart snake should have known better.

ushari tricked him. those comforting words of ruling the lands were all false promises. everything was a lie, it must have been. scar's reign meant nothing could survive. such a smart snake should have known that.

ushari betrayed him, so kiburi makes sure he brings justice.

[fazfuri]

Are the henchmaniacs still working for Bill in this AU? Or are they just friends of him or do they not even know that he exists?

Nope, but they do know he exists because of his reputation for... well, taking care of anomalies or intergalactic criminals.

[suweeka]

[shadowjokerao3]

All of my cursed popsicle art for Hazbin Hotel

[aminojackal]

Forgot to post these!! Some GHS whiteboard doodles from a couple months ago : }c

[crownedinmarigolds]

Fangfest 2024 - Day Twenty-One - Judgement Sydney Arya was Embraced in the early 90s while working as a university librarian in Reno, NV in the United States. An English transplant with nowhere to go and with no clue about what he was, by some stroke of fate he met the first Dusk Angel while starving in some random back alley. He was given guidance, given a new purpose, and fell deeply in love with the Dusk Angel and formed a special relationship that still haunts him to modern nights. When the news hit that the first Dusk Angel was supposedly killed by a hunter and Reno was falling to chaos between rival vampire sects, Sydney took on the mantle of Dusk Angel and fled into the night to re-establish the resistance elsewhere. Eventually landing in Atlanta, a hotseat of activity with a sudden boom of new Thinbloods being shovel-headed, Sydney now tries to lead the confused new blood into a new age, trying to maintain his own humanity in the process. Judgement represents an awakening, redemption, renewal and transition. When a period comes to an end to make way for a new beginning. The Dusk Angel once again stands at a precipice, riding the knife's edge between becoming what he may fear the most, or becoming something greater.

[isbergillustration]

They Don't Watch You Sleep, Because That Would Be Creepy, But They Do Watch You Get Dressed In The Morning, And They Are Heavily Judging Your Fashion Choices

[aroaceleovaldez]

I never quite finished these two cards the first time i tried making a PJO major arcana and I never posted them. I really like the designs though so I’ll probably try to do something similar when I draft them again

[roboticgutz]

FINALLY DONE!! spent about 3 months drawing my own version of every season one character, very proud of how it all turned out! adore this series so much ‼️💕