Welcome to the world of the season angels! Things about the angels of all the seasons will be posted on this blog! Enjoy the fun tales of these guys, I know I will :)
I googled about more than half and found some that I thought sounded pretty and now that it's a few years later I don't understand any of it so wing color change woo!
Yup, that means I'm trashing their old looks and updating their wear. They're color patterns shall remain the same, their clothes are just gonna change. They've looked all professional and what not for too long, they're getting help from Amy and Terry.
My floor chip Ornias, twin brother of taraparker’s floor chip Phoenix. His wings are a bit tattered from his quite painful fall, and his sharp fangs developed shortly after his first soul (which he ate). One of the slightly more demonic of the fallen. Though not nearly as bad as the ones that throw up the code red when they get out of Hell’s cells, Ornias merely bounces in and out of the shame cells whenever he gets up to mischief on ground floor. For a time he was Jack’s cell block mate and they got along quite well, and still do.
Heaven's Seasons will go by the angels themselves first before diving into the actual story where you will laugh and cry and have your heart warmed. Forewarning, and I have tested this, it will not work on tumblr mobile. If on the go you will have to use whatever search engine you have and type out heavensseason.tumblr.com or check it out on computer.
The written story of Heaven's Seasons is coming soon. Chapter 1 is written and being polished. Debating on whether or not I will make a separate page for the written story or just post as I go on the main heavensseasons blog. In the mean time here is a taste of how the first chapter will look
Chapter 1
If the seasons were keeping count, there were about fourteen of them. In Amabiel’s mind, they were divided up unevenly. She made this point by saying how the winter, summer, and fall seasons only had three angels while spring had six of them. The spring angels never really got along with the winter angels to begin with. Attarib and Spugliguel did their best to keep the peace between the two seasons whenever fights about control of the weather would break out. For now father had finished making season angels and had moved on to others. Amatiel was the last of the seasons to join them.
Freya- Freya is a crossroads demon, subclass wise she is a mix between special and arch demon. She has the ability to get people to do what she wants with her voice. Hell has been warned about her when she arrived to not be around her when she sings or they will be entranced by her voice and the tone it can carry. She’s one hell of a saleswoman when she gets those close enough to her. She is either able to get those to do what she wants or just uses her voice as a distraction and gets those to forget what they were doing. It’s not just humans or demons she can persuade, but angels as well and for a brief moment she’s able to get one wrapped around her finger. For awhile she ran around as a Norse Goddess of death, war and love and had a lot of fun getting to know all the gods and goddesses.
Description- Long, curly brown hair and bangs, blue eyes (red eyes when she’s is working or upset), medium beige skin. Red blouse and black skirt, black flats.
Attarib- Attarib is the ruling angel of winter. Attarib is the oldest of the winter angels and makes sure they show up for work when the winter season hits. Communication is key in her book and feels it important that she and the other winter angels talk with one another and make sure they know who is where during the winter months since there is only three of them as well. Sometimes Attarib will ask Torquaret if she can borrow one of his fall angels to help with winter duties.
Amabiel- Amabiel is the second oldest of the winter angels. She more or less has an I do what I want kind of attitude towards things and will fight tooth and nail for control of the weather baton, insisting that the winter angels hold onto it until spring starts to come around. She does have days where she just drops off radar with no explanation or heads up and disappears for days at a time, but not when she is working otherwise Attarib will be pissed with her.
Cetar- Cetar is the youngest of the winter angels, sometimes the choices he makes aren’t always the greatest but they have the best intentions. He tries to stay out of the weather baton fights and normally leaves the meeting room when it’s going on. He figures the sooner the spring angels take over the sooner he can be done with his job for the time being. Cetar is the curious type and will explore things that capture his interest, which sometimes may or may not be such a bad thing.