I want to share this dialuci that @faedria made for me. I had been using the work-in-progress as a phone background until she finished this recently and arghhh *incomprehensible* ā¤ļø
Lilithās Curse is a brand new 18+ Obey Me roleplay server that is taking place on discord. Our storyline follows a canon-divergent plot that progresses with time and aims to bring out a darker and more serious nature of the standard Obey Me verse. While this post is to look for those interested in writing canons, our server does welcome ocs! You can find the links to join on our page.
šļø AVAILABLE CANONS
MEPHISTOPHELES
RAPHAEL
THIRTEEN
ASMODEUS
āļø Please be sure to read over our initial call post here for more information. Feel free to reach out to us here via DM if youāre interested in writing for the aforementioned characters, or join our server through our opening post here to come reserve your slot!
and for those wondering im playing both Leviathan and Diavolo š Come join the fun!! We are always so so eager to get new writers in our little community! And even if you donāt want to write with us, thatās totally fine! We def want you there āØāØ
āļø With our server opening soon, Team Cursed is on the hunt for passionate writers who are interested in writing for our list of available canon characters! Keep in mind you must be 18 and over to inquire about applying. Please keep in mind that our server is aiming to be a long-term roleplay, includes slightly canon-divergent lore, and will be portraying Obey Me in a more mature, realistic, and darker narrative than canon. If any of this interests you, and you see a canon that youāre well-versed or interested in writing, please reach out to us in direct messages! We would love to have you!
šļø AVAILABLE CANONS
LUCIFER
SATAN
ASMODEUS
BEELZEBUB
RAPHAEL
SIMEON
MEPHISTOPHELES
THIRTEEN
Our team is striving to grow a community that feels like a family! We ask that if you have the slightest interest at all that you reach out to us. Our ask box is open for any questions or concerns. Those who are interested in applying for canons will be provided a link to our organized informational hub/carrd where you will be able to read our official lore before public release. This is so you are able to gauge whether or not youād like to proceed with your interest in applying for a canon. After a few simple interview questions, we will send over a link to our discord server where we can go forward with official reservations. As alway, reblogs and likes are greatly appreciated.
Are you interested in an 18+, long term, oc-friendly Obey Me roleplay server? Lilithās Curse is made by a team of three and welcomes literate writers to join us on unraveling the canon-divergent mysteries surrounding the sudden appearance of humans in the Devildom. This roleplay will be taking place on discord.
After an unexplained phenomenon known as the GHAP takes the human realm by storm, it sends the world spiraling into chaos. Mass hysteria and conspiracy theories against the government are at an all time high as people are wondering why and how people across the globe have mysteriously vanished without a trace. Meanwhile, the Devildom is plagued by their sudden appearance, leaving His Royal Highness himself to clean up the mess. Taking them under his wing as a temporary solution, the humans are welcomed into the Royal Academy alongside the new influx of first year students. Having caught wind of the sudden situation at hand, Michael sends over angels from the Celestial Realm to monitor over the circumstances as heās forced to remain in communication with Diavolo for the time being. Tensions are high and the concept of the three realms being forced to withstand one anotherās presence is unlike anything ever imagined.
While Lilithās Curse does follow a similar structure to the canonical storyline of Obey Me, our server has taken a creative approach to the lore and altered it to fit a darker and more serious narrative! Lore events will be held as the roleplay progresses, providing our writers parts of a story for them to piece together as development occurs. Please be aware that our storyline does stray from canon and there will be differences that reflect that in this roleplay. If youāre interested in roleplays that involve obtainable lore through progression, then we encourage you to come check us out! All of our in-universe information can be accessed through our carrd site, which will be dropping shortly before our server publicly opens. To know when our informational hub is posted, be sure to follow our blog and turn on post notifications! š
As mentioned above, Lilithās Curse aims to take Obey Me and recategorize it into the mystery-horror genre. Our server will portray the setting and characters in a much more serious and thorough light than the original game depicts. We have changed and structured our lore to reflect that, and it should be noted that the āunity programā was something that was forced into existence rather than a dream on behalf of Diavolo. Again, we highly encourage everyone to read our official lore in our carrd once we open before deciding whether or not youād like to apply.
Since our server is 18+, our server does require ID verification to ensure the safety of minors and to protect adult-only spaces. Team Cursed does not hold onto your personal information and everything aside from a birthdate can be censored when verifying! If youāre uncomfortable with this process, then our server may not be the best choice for you. Again, this is an important safety policy for the server and there will be no exceptions made.
With all of that being said, our server will be opening soon! As we enter our promotional phase, reblogs and likes are extremely appreciated. An official canon call will be posted very soon as we look to find people interested in writing the canons for our server. Until then, our ask box is officially OPEN for questions and inquiries! Any and all questions are welcome, and we encourage you to ask as many as youād like.
Team Cursed is excited to open and welcome you all very soon!
The day the brothers fell, Raphael couldn't accept it. Every day after, he thought, would be the day they saw the error of their ways and begged Father to let them come back. And in His graciousness, of course he would forgive them. But the time stretched on and on, and still there was no word of them returning. There were rumors, though, of Lucifer ingratiating himself with the Demon Prince, and that was when Raphael knew something was wrong. So he did what any angel in distress was supposed to do and went to his Father.
He bowed before the throne in a room that floated between existence and nonexistence. The floor beneath him held so long as he believed it would. He spoke no words, but he was understood all the same. Father was silent for a long time, but Raphael dared not prompt him. Finally, he heard an answer. Pray. He didn't understand, but instructions from the Father rarely made sense in the moment. He thanked him and left.
Every moment he thought about the brothers, he prayed. He knelt, bowed his head, and clasped his hands like he was taught. The other angels surely noticed, but he knew they would never question someone of his rank. So he prayed until the knees of his robes were dirty. He begged for their safe return, for the demons to release their hellish claws, for their smiling faces to be seen in the heavens again.
He wasn't sure how long it had been since he started praying. It had been a long time, made longer by the endless stains on his robes and the bruises on his knees. Even his angelic patience had begun to wear thin. He finally requested another audience with the Father.
Knelt again before the throne, the light surrounding him somehow seemed brighter than before. He asked again what the Father would have him do. He received another answer, quicker than the last time. Pray.
The fault must be with him, he thought as he left the throne room. The Father could not be wrong. He must not be trying hard enough.
So he prayed whenever he was awake. Often he knelt and prayed properly, but sometimes now he was forced to only close his eyes and appeal on their behalf. He slept fitfully, waking in a sweat. Even the constant sunlight of the Celestial Realm could not rid his mind of the nightmare that if the brothers did not return, it could be his fault. Just before he fell asleep and the moment he woke up, his bleary mind sent a wordless plea to the Lord. He prayed for white robes and for seraphim with stern faces and for lost lovers.
And still, it was not enough. He was hardly aware of the time that passed in the human world, only how it would correspond to the time in the Devildom. He wondered how they were faring, if Lucifer thought his decision had been worth it. If one of them ever saw a golden spear and thought of him.
Before he knew it, he was prostrating himself in the throne room again. The light was hurting his eyes, and he swore he was sinking into the ground. His chest heaved as he gave himself up again. Tears dripped down, from the light or his own tortured mind, he couldn't tell. Again, an answer pierced his mind. Pray.
He followed the habits of his father's chosen people. The angels watched as Raphael tore his robes, took ashes from the ever-burning braziers and heaped them on his head. One of the realm's finest soldiers, reduced to weeping across soot-stained cheeks. He shambled barefoot across the cobblestone streets with only one thought in his mind. He prayed now with more tears than words, wails sent to the sky in a heart-rending hope.
Images of the brothers filled his mind still. They were happy, just like they had always been. Until the moment they weren't. Until he had seen the steel in Lucifer's eyes as the ends of his feathers started to darken. Raphael's chest tightened, so suddenly he dropped to his knees. He felt the presence of his father descending and the breath left his lungs in a moment. His hands grasped around blindly until they found a ragged piece of torn fabric from his robes, and he quickly pulled it to his face to shield his eyes from the light.
God, the light. It consumed him, it burned him, it saw everything. A hundred years passed; time stood utterly still. His veins burst and healed instantly. The crevices of his mind were laid bare in the moment.
All at once, the hold released. His lungs swelled with air and the veil slowly slid from his face. As blood from some unknown wound dripped onto his face, the angel finally understood.
Some things just couldn't be saved.
Inspired by this gorgeous piece from @bor3dw33b ! Thank you so much for getting my creative juices flowing xx
GODDDD GUYS LOOK AT THIS GUYS. PLEASE, READ THIS CAUSE THIS SO BEAUTIFULLY DONE BY @ephie-om
THE ATMOSPHERE!! RAPHAEL'S FEELINGS THAT ARE SO WELL PORTRAYED I CANNTTTTTT
THE WHOLE SCENEEEEEEEEEEEEEE WAHHHH
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