I Am The Fire I Am Vengeance

And So The All-Father's Bitterness Took Root And The Fire Lit {Independent semi-selective Elgar'nan}

[the-shinpachi-blog]

[fleshwerks]

Oh, and this. If I have time in the evening, I’ll re-do Elgar’nan so he would fit better with the style of the other cards. If not, I’ll deal with him once I’m back from the trip. Cheers. It was fun in a way, even though I’m not big on drawing fan art. What do I do with my life now.

[flamesoflostvengeance-blog]

The dread wolf will not kill me. There is only one that is allowed to kill me and I will welcome death from her only.

[flamesoflostvengeance-blog]

Headcanon

Elgar’nan is the embodiment of vengeance and rage and to many that is all he seen for. But he feels deeply. Possibly more then the other gods. He feels so deeply and cares so much that something small could break him.

[flamesoflostvengeance-blog]

"Did you actually care for Mythal at all?"

Soft hands, a soothing voice to calm his rage. Lingering kisses on his forehead to take all the fire away. A smile that could light up the sky. He never wanted that smile to fade.

“There are no words I can say to express how sorry I am. The regret I feel. The torture that weighs on my soul. She is right to hate me if she does. I wish I could….I wish I could change what happened.”

[flamesoflostvengeance-blog]

{I really want to do a thread now with the veil being taken away and the ‘gods’ waking up.}

[frostfall]

[flamesoflostvengeance-blog]

The veil was starting to thin around him and his body fell downwards. As he fell his eyes opened. Magic surrounded him and he landed gently onto a floating rock formation. He lay there for several moments before standing up and looking around. This place was familiar almost like a long forgotten memory. A few feet away was a mirror. He walked forward waving his hand over it letting the magic ripple. He then walked through coming out onto a beautiful mountain edge full of life. He felt tired and weak and found a rock to sit on taking in his surroundings. The mirror rippled once more and a figure came through.

“This world is so beautiful....”

[flamesoflostvengeance-blog]

I will not sleep. I will not grow weak. When I emerge the world will feel my burn.

[flamesoflostvengeance-blog]

We once were a family and the choices we made broke us apart. I only wish we could have what we use to.

[warden-enchanter-deactivated201]

DRAGON AGE Aesthetics » The Fade 

[flamesoflostvengeance-blog]

{Well I guess its time to dust this blog off. And re-vamp it. Because the gods are asshole. }

[flamesoflostvengeance-blog]

{Emerges from the ground. Loud coughing. What did I miss?}

[flamesoflostvengeance-blog]

{Is acceptable to ground my kids for being little shits?}

[flamesoflostvengeance-blog]

Reignite

The charred ground crunched underneath his feet as he walked forward. The bodies now unrecognizable from the hot fires that had burned them alive. His armor felt heavy his body even more. Nothing was the same anymore and he had no clear focus. He was loosing sense of who he was. Every emotion was quickly leaving him. The love he felt for his family turned into ash. The compassion for life faded into nothing. The anger and rage pooling and simmering in his chest. The fire in his heart now embers of what they use to be. He was suffering a fate worse then death and it was consuming him. If this kept going the way it was.....the world would know it and the world itself would turn to ash. 

[flamesoflostvengeance-blog]

{Rolls online.}

[justanormaldad-blog]

reblog this if your muse is Not Straight

[a-crimsonmalice]