Normal consciousness...

...will be resumed indie rp blog for Mazikeen from Sandman/Lucifer comics. Side blog - can't follow back.

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Lucifer (2016) #10

[novoicetocry]

Lucifer vol 2 #5

You must be lost, little angel. Really, really lost.

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Lucifer and Mazikeen, Lucifer (2016) #10

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Lucifer (2016) #10

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Command me.

Lucifer (2000-2006) #27 // Lucifer (2016-) #2

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Mazikeen and Briadach in Lucifer #50

Your fave will never be as hardcore as child!Mazikeen thinking about killing God right after she murdered an angel.

[cherryzombiegirl]

Mazikeen and Lucifer Morningstar at the funeral for Dream(Morpheus)

[gorginfoogle]

“If you must.”

[silenthillera-deactivated202412]

[maziqueen-archive]

From now on you will be able to find Mazikeen: HERE Same url. I just had to move her to her own blog, because side blogs don’t really cooperate with me. Now that she has her own blog, mun will feel a little less awkward when it comes to approaching people.

[nxnjapool-blog]

@maziqueen

      “Whoa, this place is fancy…”

      Walking into the piano bar, Deadpool suddenly wondered why in the world he was here in the first place.  Giving a shrug, he plopped down at the bar and waited patiently for a drink, which was totally unusual for him.  “I feel slightly underdressed and out of place,” he muttered to himself.  “Better be some damn good liquor here… HEY, is anyone gonna wait on me?!”

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Mazikeen eyed the male in odd costume who’s just entered the bar. She has heard about the fashionistas like this one who were out to fight the supposedly bad guys, but until now the Lilim warrior was lucky and didn’t have to interact with any of them. Somehow, none of those clowns chose to hang out in Lux.

But luck was not on her side today. Lucifer had left her and Beatrice alone to deal with whoever decided to visit the piano bar, while he was busy working outside of the Creation.

          “Heow khhan hai herphh heou?”

She stood in front of him, tall and proud, the beautiful woman hidden behind a silver half-mask. The expression she wore on her face seemed like another mask, making it unable for anyone to read her.

[maziqueen-archive]

starter for @sassmergency​

He reeks of everything holy and in that smell Mazikeen recognizes the beings she despises since her youngest age. Beings that humiliated her entire kind, who used them and who tried to kill her and her younger brother when they were but children.

Her hand reaches towards the jackknife and she walks towards the stranger, who’s sitting in the corner.

          “Rrhhat do heou rhhangk?”

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;starter call

like for a thing from Mazikeen

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