I want to contribute to the chaos.

The God of Destruction, Ryan. Friendly to otherkin of all types. Memories fall under #memory

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I don't understand how humans feel pain for the death of strangers. Shit happens, people die. In my opinion, death can be more interesting than life. Even more so when people riot about it.

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Also, the vessel needs to buff up. Immediately.

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When your vessel is cute as heck but he gets sick so, so easily so you hate him. You'd destroy him but he is all you got.

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I'm remembering a very pure Goddess. Possibly one of Love, Life or Prosperity. She had a milk chocolate skin color and cotton candy pink hair. She loved to wear green dresses, especially ones that depicted vegetation. I don't remember Her ever wearing shoes. I think She was good friend of mine; a yin-yang relationship, sort of.

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demonkin aesthetic requested by @mvdlvrker

hope you enjoy! feel free to request another! ♦ Mod Gundam

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Nervous monster aesthetic requested by anon

~Glitch

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It was hard to stay neutral to everyone when I got my energy from an incubus. If he had been mortal, I’d be doing my job wrong. It was hard not to feel an electrifying shock of emotion when my charcoal black, calloused hands ran up and down his back, my claw-like nails ghosting over the bases of his wings. I was so close to him, yet, I forced myself to seem indifferent. Forced myself to portray our relationship was purely necessity because it gave me power. While that was true, he was my only companion when my job was so grim; he was the only shard of light.

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Kin Call

I am a God of Destruction, also known as The Destroyer. My job was to make the levels of life and prosperity equal to the levels of death and destruction. I was highly powerful, yet, my destructive power came in short bursts. I had to replenish my powers often. For this reason, I often had wolves of shadows and darkness to do my bidding.

Mortals feared and respected me. I, however, treated everyone with equality. Destruction is necessary for the world to continue.

I had a canine skull for a head. Usually my eyes were just black sockets, but sometimes they were yellow or red glowing orbs. Usually they were only like that when I was causing destruction. I was abnormally tall and lanky, pale white, but had black hands and forearms. I always wore a yin-yang necklace. My legs were trees but I could choose to have them appear as human.

I’m looking for anyone who thinks they remember me. Mortal, demon, or even another God; anyone. Or, anyone interested in talking to me.

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Hand embroidery on natural linen.

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Hey!

This is my otherkin / vent blog!

Reblog this please if you are: -demonkin -godkin -deitykin -angelkin -glitchkin -shadowkin -voidkin

Or any other dark kin! I would like to follow you and maybe befriend you? (I will be following from my main lol) and ask for my kik! I love talking, roleplaying, video games, and just complaining and talking about kin stuff!

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Mood board for the God of Destruction

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For I am the God of Destruction. My job is to make sure the levels of life and prosperity are equivalent to to the levels of destruction and death. I wave my black, tarred hands and thick fog appears. From the smoke lunges wolves to do my bidding. No one is safe from my wrath; even wendigos cower in fear. I show favor to know one, even the pure, the wretched or the divine.