#siegrid

[gears2gnomes]

SGDQ 2023 - Ender Lilies: Quietus of the Knights

"Guardian Angel."

[remratsuken]

[strawberrybouvine]

ender lilies sketches !

im really enjoying the game so far and still need to figure out how to draw the characters lol

[julio-viernes]

Tony y Siegrid Visconti publicaron dos singles 1966-67 en RCA. Fue uno de los muchos dúos de la escena folk neoyorquina de mediados de los 60. Los singles que hicieron no valen mucho, la verdad, como curiosidad en todo caso. El primero llevó "Long Hair" en la cara A, una cosa que parece Sonny & Cher; el segundo, la exótica, más divertida. "Up Here". Los del fotón ¡son ellos! Tony, todo paje, a la izquierda y Siegrid a la derecha con Liza Minnelli en el centro. Mm... Visconti mucho mejor sentado tras la consola de grabación.

[nessteadart]

not rlly vibin with this one, i might straight up just give up entirely, so here :\

[arcane-map]

I caved and bought Ender Lilies and became obsessed. (I see why it’s on recommended after buying hollow knight. )

I’m having so much fun and I’ve died so many times already it’s awesome.

(Too many times. I don’t know what leveling up means exactly, but I think I might be overpowered.)

The artstyle, the music, the ambience, it's so good i love it

(the map though. why is it like that)

[rwpohl]

p.s., roland gräf defa 1976

[foxstens]

on the last boss currently available in ender magnolia

[metalshockfinland]

Legendary Brazilian SIEGRID INGRID - After 24-Year Hiatus - Release Powerful New Single 'Never Again' from Upcoming Album

Photo Credits: Luiz Berenguer (@luizberenguer) Legendary 90’s Brazilian band SIEGRID INGRID recently released “Never Again” as the first single and lyric video taken from their upcoming and highly anticipated first full-length album in twenty-four years entitled “Back From Hell”. “Never Again”, which will be available on the main digital platforms on July 20th, has special guest, Rohh Krammer…

[twothpaste]

"I heard Ex-Colonel Siegrid Hox has an eight pack. I heard she's shredded." "They say Ex-Colonel Siegrid Hox fought a hippopotamus and won. Y'see her limp, yeah? That's how she got it. But y'didn't hear it from me." "If ya ask me, I betcha Ex-Colonel Siegrid Hox regrets nothing." "She won't tell ya so, but I reckon Ex-Colonel Siegrid Hox regrets everything."

[raymondshields]

"I'm gonna play TGAA" says Pale, as he downloads Ender Lilies and promptly gets his ass kicked by Siegrid over a dozen times.

[remratsuken]

once again: play ender lilies

[ratlesshonret]

Thinking about Ender Lilies again

The fact that Bible ~ Intro and Rosary ~ Outro seem to have the exact same beat (from me just listening with no sense of musicality), and both Rosary ~ Intro and Bible ~ Outro are almost entirely piano pieces is just so.... ougughghhh. The second part of Bible could easily fit alongside the first part of Rosary, and vice-versa. Even the music reflects Silva and Siegrid’s sisterly connection.

Mili once again pops off, making tracks that both sound good together, as well as being somewhat narratively significant once swapped.

quick edit to add: i actually just noticed that Rosary ~ Intro also has that beat i was talking about in Bible ~ Intro, which just further cements the connection. Still, just listen to one of the intros, and then the opposite outro, they sound like they go together. Which definitely is intentional.

[probably-just-a-cat]

Siegrid aka Icestrike and Ivy aka Ivysong, two of my OCs

(Cat ears and feathers is Ice, Horns and Demon wings is Ivy)

And an extra drawing of me during my geoinformatics class

[julio-viernes]

Más Bowie. Tony Visconti ha publicado en sus redes sociales esta bonita foto con la leyenda:

"Maida Vale, otoño de 1967. David Bowie y yo, su novia Kitty y mi esposa Siegrid. Nos cambiamos la vida mutuamente. Los Beatles nos abrieron el mundo. Londres era el lugar para estar. Oh, cuánto extraño a mi querido amigo. Feliz cumpleaños celestial David".

[alphascorpiixx]

Chilltobember: Ancient

The first part is a little idea I had about Lily. The second part is unrelated and explores Silva's character.

@chilltobember

Fandom: Ender Lilies: Quietus of the Knights

Rating: T

Words: 627

Warnings: none for the first part; swearing, death, and body horror for the second part (under the read more)

Read on Ao3

The rain never ceased. Lily didn’t mind the way it soaked her hair and dress. She secretly loved the way the water felt on her skin. Droplets even clung to her eyelashes. She raised her arms above her head to catch the rain as it fell, twirling in place.

The Umbral Knight watched her splash in the puddles, their face hidden by their helmet. But Lily still caught the amusement in the way one hand rested on their hip and the other dangled at their side. Her ever-present knight rarely dropped their guard, for good reason with the Blighted always lurking, but even they deserved a rest. She had plenty of other spirits to keep an eye on their surroundings. 

Lily knew her duty as a White Priestess—to purify the Blight. The very rains she joyfully let wash over her also brought the rot to the kingdom. Yet Lily also allowed herself this moment of selfishness. She had no memories of her life before awakening in the parish, and she had precious few opportunities to make ones not spoiled by fear and death. 

But she wanted to carve something of a life out for herself and take what joy she could.

***

Silva’s wings hung heavy on her back. She flexed them, the primary feathers brushing the bones strewn on the ground as she crouched over the body of one of her sister-guardians. Others were nearby—she could hear their screams as the Blight consumed their flesh. 

The headless statue watched over her, its own broken wings flared out in a symbol of what hers were supposed to represent. Guardian. Silva almost laughed at herself. What a failure she was—abandoning Fretia in that goddamned abyss and unable to save any of her fellows in the catacombs. Silva would take Groa’s harshest punishment if it meant the Chief Guardian was still alive.

The base of her wings itched where they met her back itched. Silva equally wanted to tear the vile things from her body or snap them open and fly far beyond this damned kingdom. But she hadn’t managed true flight before the curse of the Blighted rains fell. Even if she tried, the rain would melt and twist her flesh just as it had done to the rest of the kingdom.

The body of her fellow guardian convulsed, then fell limp. Not a quick death, but a death nonetheless. Better than living in agony as a Blighted. Silva lifted the head with numb fingers. The face was ravaged, the guardian habit torn and bloodied. She could almost believe it was Siegrid. A sob caught in her throat. If her sister were dead or Blighted—that would be what would break her.

Siegrid, please be alive, she silently begged to the guardian statue. If Silva could not save Fretia or herself, then let her sister live.

The headless statue’s arms were held out, as if offering an embrace. Silva remained curled up on the ground, still as the statue above her and the corpse in her arms. She wondered if the Blighted would find her this way. The itching on her back worsened. Hot pain spread over her shoulders. In the edges of her vision, Silva saw the ends of her wings stained red. She didn’t remember how. But other memories were already slipping away, replaced by an ache in her head and her bones. 

She exhaled, once, twice, and still didn’t move. Let the Blighted find her. The rot was already in her body. She’d accepted it herself when the Verboten mages placed those wings on her back. Or maybe she’d simply turn to stone. A second wing statue condemned to fall to dust.

A preferable fate to the growing pain in her body and numbness in her mind.