#prinxes of cirxia

[faemytho]

(from left to right: Prince Adulationis of Pride, Prince Leviath of Envy, Prince Sakareth of Wrath, Prinxe Brolkoron of Sloth, Prince Azodos of Greed, Prinxe Nammon of Gluttony, and Prinxe Asmarath of Lust)

so i spent the past few days sketching out proper regular/default outfit styles for all my prinxes and rearranging them on a height chart!! i did also draw all of their wings (they all have three pairs, except adu) BUT their wings are so big and i do not have room for that </3 so ill probably post all their full sketches separately. later.

ANYWAYS. go bother them at their silly little askblog @pogchamps-of-cirxia. if u wanna know more abt vmv, check out @vampire-mythoverse!!

(EDIT: fixed the image a lil, should be better now. theoretically.)

[thegreatyin]

not me thinking of entire Lore for miitopia

[pogchamps-of-cirxia]

IMPORTANT SCIENTIFIC QUESTION FOR EVERY PRINXE would you win in a fight against an ostrich. this is the most important question of the century. the fate of the universe depends on this

Adulationis doesn't even try to fight, he just runs away.

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Leviath also runs away, but dignified.

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Sakareth says he can. He can't.

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Brolkoron just wants a nap, why would you set an ostrich on him??

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Azodos would sooner cry than fight an ostrich.

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Nammon would win.

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Asmarath succeeds in luring the ostrich away from people, and then running away from it themself.

[faemytho]

on the topic of the prinxes of cirxia, a while back i coded* some personal blog pages for them that are only accessible from desktop because they deal with custom themes

but im still super proud of them, so here's some screenshots** of those pages!

* "coded" meaning i went in and made some modifications (with the coder's permission) to an already existing page code theme to get each page to visually look/function how it does now.

** all the art used in each page were gifts to me for these characters. all of it is credited and linked back to the artist's source, but i will be tagging each artist so you can all go support them!

Prince Adulationis Silvoxson of Pride (ft. the art of @milqueandtoast)

Prince Leviath Eosson of Envy (ft. the art of @milqueandtoast)

Prince Sakareth Wrathson of Wrath (ft. the art of @thegreatyin)

Prince/Prinxe Brolkoron Bekrale of Sloth (ft. the art of @mutantalientrash)

Prince/Prinxe Azodos Mir'ale of Greed (ft. the art of @mutantalientrash)

Prinxe Nammon Kevixorale of Gluttony (ft. the art of @milqueandtoast)

Prince/Prinxe/Princette Asmarath Authale of Lust (ft. the art of @hisame-chan and @mutantalientrash)

[pogchamps-of-cirxia]

for everyone who has siblings what do you think of them? (that includes half siblings)

Adulationis raises a brow, looking baffled. "I don't have any siblings."

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Sakareth's face twists. He says nothing, gets up, and leaves the room.

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Brolkoron purrs softly, a smile appearing on their face.

"I have three half siblings," he answers slowly, humming his words. "Identical triplets, very rowdy, but I love them. Their names are Inchrokel, Illmunar, 'n Korkaz. Chro's deaf, so Mun 'n Kor made everyone who works in the castle learn CSL."

Giving a soft sigh, he snuggles his face into his pillow.

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Asmarath sighs wistfully, leaning their cheek on their hand.

"I wish I had siblings," they lament, a sad smile on their face. "That'd be so much fun. To be honest, I'm kind of surprised my dad only had... me, given he was, you know."

They cut themself off, staring at the ground.

[pogchamps-of-cirxia]

🔫 @everyone number 4 go

ask meme

4. What is your least favorite childhood memory?

Adulationis blinks, fidgeting where he sits. Unconsciously, his hand reaches up to rest against his chest, clutching the fabric there.

"Um... Well," the Prince of Pride laughs, forcing a smile. "Probably when Prince Lucixiur forced all his power onto me. And then died. In front of me. Not fun."

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Leviath doesn't move from his spot on the throne, a hand absent-mindedly running through the black fur of the sleeping fox on his lap.

"I did not have a childhood," the Prince of Envy says, his tone clipped and still. "But my most abhorred memories are of Prince Lucixiur. I will spare you the details."

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"Where do I fucking start?" Sakareth cackles, leaning back on the ripped, battered couch that looked as though, once upon a time, it had been rather expensive. "My fucking mother is a bad memory all together. My challenge and my father was pretty fucked up too. Actually, I don't think I ever had a good moment in my childhood."

The Prince of Wrath sobers up at that, the manic grin fading from his face. He looks away and crosses his arms over his chest, scoffing. "Life fucking sucks."

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"Mmrp?" Brolkoron blinks awake, squinting against the light. Their eyes drift shut, and they hum. "Leas' favorite childhood memory..."

The Prince of Sloth rolls over on the giant, fluffy, plush bed, stretching out with a satisfied sound. "Bein' locked 'n a room for thirty years, prob'ly. Wasn't fun."

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Azodos doesn't look up from the cat on his lap, cooing to them under his breath and petting them. After a long moment, he speaks, still not looking up from his cat.

"Getting bullied by the other greedlings. Getting my scales ripped out." The Prinxe of Greed pauses, before giving a shrug. "When my mother gave me up. She didn't even name me."

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Nammon leans against the wall outside the war room, sighing to themself. "I am unsure if it counts, because it happened when I was 0.19 years old. But..."

The Prinxe of Gluttony looks away, crossing their arms. "Watching my mom get eaten."

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Asmarath's happy smile freezes. For a long moment, she's still, the smile fading off her face as her eyes go distant, lost in a memory.

"Coming home to nobody there," the Princette of Lust says softly, still lost in her thoughts.

[pogchamps-of-cirxia]

How about a 5 for everyone? Including Jangle, Fluffy, and the fox trio, for they are very important answers

ask meme

5. What is your favorite thing to do in your free time?

A grin spreads across Adulationis' freckled face.

"Read!" The Prince of Pride answers cheerfully, swaying side to side on the window-seat cushion. "I didn't get to before I came to the castle. General Lexiuth had to teach me."

He pauses, and then looks down at his lap, seemingly embarrassed. "There's just... so much stuff I didn't know. And so many stories!"

Suddenly flustered, Adulationis ducks his head. "I just want to hear as many as I can."

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"I do not have much free time," Leviath says slowly. The black fox in his lap sits up, stretching out, turning once, and laying down again. The Prince of Envy smiles, resting a hand on the little fox's head.

"When I do, however, have some time to myself, I like to spend time with my partner or my foxes," he answers easily. "And my foxes like to spend their free time getting up to mischief. Mocheh here is quite mellow, however. He's practically amicable compared to Chuvoh and Miavari."

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"Pfft."

Sakareth gives a loud snort, and lounges back on the ripped couch. He relaxes his wings and leans his head over the back of the couch, and doesn't move when he speaks next.

"Now that," the Prince of Wrath sneers, sounding particularly nasty, "is none of your fucking business."

He refuses to say anything else.

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"Nap," Brolkoron says, his voice slow and dripping with sleep. "Also like hangin' out with my sibs."

He rolls over and yawns, and an offended meow is heard, muffled under the blanket. A disgruntled persian cat pokes their head above the blanket, and upon locating Brolkoron, makes their way over to him and curls up on his back.

"Fluffy likes napping too," the Prinxe of Sloth murmurs, closing his eyes. "Likes cuddling."

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"Going through my hoard!" Azodos doesn't look up from his lap, where a very contented Jangle is batting lazily at his hands. "Like to see what I do have and what I don't and what I can get in the future. Jangle likes tripping me, but it's okay because I love them."

Azodos doesn't say anything for a long moment, simply playing with Jangle.

"... I also like studying miasma. There's a lot of things you can do with it, but there's not very many resources on it. At least, that I've found. Did you know we cirixites can teleport if we refine our skill in Summon enough? It's hard to do, but we can do it if we want to learn how."

The Prince of Greed doesn't look up, but Jangle bats his hand, and he smiles.

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"Free time...?"

The tactician looks lost, furrowing their brow. The shouts from the war room die down a bit, and Nammon looks over their shoulder at the door. Their eyes narrow.

"I am fighting a war. I have no time for free time." The Prinxe of Gluttony straightens up, leaning back against the wall again.

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"I'll let you guess," the Prince of Lust says, winking and sticking his tongue out. He lets out a laugh, waving his hands a little. "Luckily for you, that's not the only thing I like to do."

Asmarath shifts, stretching his arms above his head. His feathered wings tense up behind him, and he takes a moment to stretch them out too, the brilliant purple plumage rustling gently over itself.

"I enjoy helping others whenever I can," he finally says, his tone contented and happy. "I like spending time with others, talking, catching up, a little bit of all of the above, really."

[pogchamps-of-cirxia]

okay a question for everyone!! if you had to describe your gender without using any trinary descriptions (ex: fem, masc, gender-neutral, etc), how would you describe it?

Adulationis taps his cheek, furrowing his brows.

"That's a hard one," he finally says, diamond tipped tail swishing idly. "I didn't realize I was male until after I was 18. I was just kinda content to go by she/her because my mother was really the only person I knew?"

Suddenly flustered by his little tangent, he clears his throat and speaks again. "Um, I'd have to say like... geodes. With orange crystals in them."

He ducks his head and fiddles with his fingers, a soft orange flush coloring his freckled cheeks.

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"No trinary descriptions?" Leviath contemplates for a moment.

"Then, velvet and silk," he answers smoothly, gloved fingers combing through the fur of the pitch fox sitting in his lap. He seems content enough with his answer.

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"Uh..."

Sakareth fidgets where he sits, brow wrinkled in thought.

"Blood," he finally answers, sounding lost in thought. "But not like, blood. I mean when it's like... when you can feel your chest pounding? When it rushes through you and you just feel like you could fight the world? I don't..."

Cheeks flushing red, he huffs out a growl. "Ugh, whatever. Red works."

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Brolkoron rolls over, and for a moment, it seems as though they've fallen back asleep.

"Sofmt..." he murmurs, so soft it can barely be heard. "Blankets 'n furs 'n warm."

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Azodos doesn't look up from his lap, the jewelry on his wings clinking as he lets the cat in his lap play with the chain jewelry covering his hands.

"Clinky," he says after a moment, wiggling his fingers so the chains clank together. "Clink clink clink. That's my gender."

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"Snakeskin and scales." Nammon cracks a brief smile, though it quickly vanishes at another shout from the closed doors of the war room behind them.

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Asmarath taps their mouth thoughtfully.

"That's a tough one!" They clap their hands together with a smile. "I'm genderfluid, so I get a bit of everything depending on the day. Right now... Hm."

They think for another moment. "If glowbuds were made of crystal. Crystal, glowing flowers. That's what I feel like right now, I'd have to say."

[pogchamps-of-cirxia]

I feel like all of you would be very nice to cuddle with

i can ratr everyone by niceness to cuddle witg qctually

namkon is first bc feather wimgs but also theyre small so theyre verry easy to hold

asmaraty and leviatg are next bc also feather wintgs

then adultaitons amd sakakreth because they aee also small, then aozods, and then me :(

b

[pogchamps-of-cirxia]

Oh, important question- What are y'alls pronouns?

i selected myself to answer this question for all of us and nobody seemed to mind, so i'll just list us all off!

Prince Adulationis, Prince Leviath, and Prince Sakareth all use he/him, and all identify as male

Prince Brolkoron says they don't care what pronouns you use for them, but he/him and they/them are good! they've also told me that they identify as circale

Prince Azodos uses he/him but would like me to clarify that he's not male, he's circale

Prinxe Nammon uses they/them and would like me to clarify that they're not within the Cirxian gender trinary

and i, Princette Asmarath, am genderfluid and use pronouns to indicate my current gender. i use he/she/they, and right now im using she/her!

thank you for asking, you're a sweetheart 💕

~ Princette Asma

[faemytho]

Cirxites of Cirxia

Natives to the plane of Cirxia, Cirxites are also known as ‘Demons’ by those native to Terra, or 'Daemons’ by those native to Angaea. Of their own species, they come in a base of seven unique different "xyntypes", differentiated by color and shape.

Cirxites are ranked biologically by the count of their horns, the count of their wings, and state of their tails, which are also tipped with the corresponding shape indicative to their xyntype. The highest rank, 'Royal’, possess three sets of horns, three sets of wings, and a hollowed tail shape. The middle rank, 'General’, possess two sets of horns, two sets of wings, and a full tail shape. The lowest rank, 'Common’, possess one set of horns, one set of wings, and a full tail shape. Each of the seven different xyntypes is culturally observed to have only one Prinxe, the title of a ruling royal, that they serve.

Cirxites are also separated by xyntype, a biological typing that determines, according to several cirxites, "how they serve their God, the Many Handed". Cirxites are required to perform their xyntypes to fulfill a certain "xyn quota", which renews every eight days as according to the individual cirxite's date of birth, and begins for each cirxite when they grow in their wings, horns, and tails, which is typically around the range of 10-14 years old. If this quota is not met at the end of eight days, the cirxite is at the risk of undergoing a state of being known as "the compelling". This state of being "compels" the afflicted cirxite to perform their xyntype until the quota spanning all eight days is completed. A cirxite undergoing the state of compelling seems to have no memory or control over their actions, which the majority of cirxites find to be an unpleasant experience. To prevent themselves from undergoing the state of compelling, cirxites of different xyntypes have built their cultures around their specific xyntypes, intended to help each individual cirxite reach their xyn quota and to prevent themselves from undergoing the state of compelling as much as possible.

Cirxites of differing xyntypes seem to be able to bear children of their two xyntypes, known colloquially as "motley cirxites", or "a motley cirxite". However, this is widely discouraged in Cirxia, likely because of the way the xyntype cultures are built, and how they are only meant to house cirxites of one xyntype. The full span of motley xyntype combinations is still unobserved, but it is theorized that cirxite biological rank may affect how the differing xyntype genes interact with each other.

Pride | Envy | Wrath | Sloth | Greed | Gluttony | Lust

(X)

[faemytho]

Cirxites of Sloth

Fourth in the Cirxian Hierarchy of xyntypes, Sloth Cirxites are identified by their blue features, square tail tips, and easygoing, laid-back personalities. Sloth Cirxites are noted to be creatures of comfort, and so, have built their society to be as comfortable, easy, and friendly as possible, preferring personal comfort over anything else. This lends itself to their behavior of informal address, many Sloth Cirxites going by nicknames given to them by their loved ones.

However, not all Sloth Cirxites answer the demand of the sloth xyntype with relaxation. If not noted to hold a laid-back personality, Sloth Cirxites are instead known to be particularly anxious, jumpy, jittery, or forgetful. Because of the nature of their xyntype, Sloth Cirxites are known to need longer periods of time to do anything at all to accommodate for their natural slow movement and/or their anxious and forgetful procrastinating.

Sloth Cirxites are observed to have the ability to manually regulate their body temperatures, an ability not shared by the rest of Cirxia's inhabitants. This ability allows for each Sloth Cirxite to regulate their own comfort if they so wish to, and further feeds into their culture of comfort. Anxious Sloth Cirxites are particularly known among their own for running too hot or too cold.

The current ruler of the Sloth Circle is Prince/Prinxe Brolkoron, the third leader and the third of the sloth royal line. They are known to be a fairly loved ruler, and are often spoken of and interacted with quite casually by Sloth Cirxites. He is often addressed informally as well, many cirxites of his circle addressing him with a simple 'Koro'.

Pride | Envy | Wrath | (X) | Greed | Gluttony | Lust

(All Cirxites)

[faemytho]

Cirxite: Also known as 'Demons' by those native to Terra, or 'Daemons' by those native to Angaea. As natives to the plane of Cirxia, they call themselves 'Cirxites'. Of their own species, they come in a base of seven unique different types, differentiated by color and shape. They are ranked biologically by their horns, wings, and tails, which are tipped with the corresponding shape indicative to their type. The highest rank, 'Royal', possess three sets of horns, three sets of wings, and a hollowed tail shape. The middle rank, 'General', possess two sets of horns, two sets of wings, and a regular tail shape. The lowest rank, 'Common', possess one set of horns, one set of wings, and a regular tail shape. Each of the seven different types is culturally observed to have only one Prinxe they serve.

i slapped some colors on those prinxe sketches i posted a while back lmao. these are the seven demon prinxes of cirxia, characters from my original project, Vampire-Mythoverse, or VMV for short. these guys constantly attack my brain, i love them dearly.

((in case u cant read their handwriting, its Prince Adulationis of Pride, Prince Leviath of Envy, Prince Sakareth of Wrath, Prinxe Brolkoron of Sloth, Prince Azodos of Greed, Prinxe Nammon of Gluttony, and Prinxe Asmarath of Lust))

[faemytho]

Cirxites of Gluttony

Sixth and second to last of all the xyntypes within the Cirxian hierarchy, Gluttony Cirxites can be identified by their pink features and the clover shape on the tips of their tails. Perhaps the most varied of all cirxites, Gluttony Cirxites embrace a culture of personal indulgence, spending the majority of their time indulging in anything of their choosing. These indulgences can be anything from comfort to pleasure to self expression, so on and so forth. Anything may be counted as an indulgence if purposefully engaged in often enough for enjoyment by a Gluttony Cirxite.

Perhaps most narrowed in personal abilities to xyntype as compared to the rest of Cirxia's cirxites, Gluttony Cirxites possess a different kind of facial structure than cirxites of other xyntypes. This seems to be specifically to allow them to stretch their jaws open to a degree larger than observed in other cirxites. Gluttony Cirxite mouths also seem to hold a larger amount of comparatively sharper, yet smaller, teeth, and upon closer inspection, each of these individual teeth appear to be serrated.

Also notable alongside the unique structure of Gluttony Cirxite mouths is their enhanced sense of smell and taste. Put all together, these features seem to suggest Gluttony Cirxites were built to hunt, kill, and consume, though it is not entirely clear exactly what they were meant to hunt down and eat, nor why, as cirxites are not required to eat physical foods. It could be theorized that Gluttony Cirxites were initially meant to indulge in the hunt and taste of food for the very same reason that cirxites are not required to eat it.

The current official ruler of the Gluttony Circle is known as Prinxe Nammon, fourth on the throne and in the line of gluttony royals. However, the Gluttony Circle has allegedly been split into two factions warring for power since the ascension of the third royal to the throne, Prinxe Nammon's mother. The first faction call themselves "The Traditionalists", who uphold the belief that Gluttony Cirxites should be allowed to indulge however they wish to, and is headed by the warlord, General Tarare. The second faction is colloquially known as "The Rebellion", who uphold the belief that certain extreme indulgences should not be legal within the Gluttony Circle, and is headed by Prinxe Nammon. It should be noted that these two factions may also be simplified down to "those who are cannibals, or condone cannibalism" against "those who believe cannibalism should not be legal".

Pride | Envy | Wrath | Sloth | Greed | (X) | Lust

(All Cirxites)

[faemytho]

Terra-Touched, Risen, Hollows

A recent discovery, and possibly a new species of peoples to Terra, these people call themselves by three names. These chosen names seem to be dependent on their leader. Those who call themselves Terra-Touched, or Terrats, follow Prinxe Evyr. Those who call themselves Risen follow Prinxe Kiuk. Those who call themselves Hollows either follow Prinxe Mashta, or have no allegiance to anyone. Despite this difference in names and allegiance, Terrats, Risen, and Hollows are all the same species.

This species seems to have some odd connection to Cirxites, the native peoples of Cirxia. They seem to inspire some kind of instinctual fear in Cirxites. Many Cirxites call them "Hollows", which suggests that those who choose to call themselves "Hollows" may have been given the name by Cirxites. Also of note, many of this species seem to be intimately familiar with the different cultural nuances of any one of the xyntypes of Cirxites. This suggests that this species is made up of individuals who once took part in any single one of the xyntype cultures of Cirxia. There has been no connection made between previous knowledge of any specific xyn culture and what this species chooses to call themselves.

Of major note, this new species seems to be entirely impervious to any kind of magic wielded by Cirxites, despite having no ability to wield any kind of magic themselves. They are susceptible to Magus magics, Fae magics, and Angael magics, but Cirxite magics rebound or have no effect.

This species is also notable for their black sclera. This is not a trait any known species naturally possesses. This trait is only observed in twice-fallen Angaels, which are colloquially dubbed "Cirxavians". It could be inferred that the presence of black sclera indicates a transformation of some sort.

(All Cirxites)

[pogchamps-of-cirxia]

sock of wrath what do you think of duracell battery prinxe kiuk. also ily /p

the hollow prinxe? ze came and toured Cirxia a while back. ze's pretty alright i guess

why

-sakareth