#aphaeleon

[xenophorusrhacid]

unwelcome appreciation

[the-timeless-founder]

This quiz was so accurate that I had to share it. Take it with yourself or your OC if you want! I especially wanna know @secretarykang , @iricathel , @besnella , @ruki--mukami , @kauze-bridgerton and @crimson-mayhem 's results.

i hope you enjoy being psychoanalyzed, this is a uquiz after all. @morepeachyogurt on tumblr if you want to come say hi :)

Saeclus Sanguine : foggy

you've never felt as alone as you do now, but maybe you've always felt like this. it doesn't matter if you're with a group or by yourself, the loneliness stays with you always, it's seeped into your bones. or has it? are you as alone as you think or are you clinging on to this pit inside you like it has the answers? it doesn't, know that. it's okay to feel joy again, it's okay to feel okay.

Mishiro Chiheisen : windy

you don't know who you are, do you? when the lights go out tomorrow, who will you be? do you like that person? it might be easier to wear a mask but be careful of it becoming all you are. who is the real you and why are you so afraid of them? you'll never rid yourself of this loneliness if you refuse to let people really see you. you can start again, try again, it's not too late for you

Claire Cornelle : snow

you're either numb inside or you feel everything. you want to feel like a kid again rolling in the snow with your friend, but you've grown up. living in the past will do you no good anymore, remember that version of you and strive to make them proud, you're not them anymore though, move on. make new memories

Amriel Highwind : sunshine

you try to see the best in everything but it's getting too hard. you love too hard, don't you? you're not sure what the future holds for you so you busy yourself with everything available to you. burnout is better than being alone with your thoughts. remember that your friends care about you just as much as you do them. you're not alone in this world, it's okay to stop and breathe.

Aphaeleon Highwind : foggy

you've never felt as alone as you do now, but maybe you've always felt like this. it doesn't matter if you're with a group or by yourself, the loneliness stays with you always, it's seeped into your bones. or has it? are you as alone as you think or are you clinging on to this pit inside you like it has the answers? it doesn't, know that. it's okay to feel joy again, it's okay to feel okay.

[xenophorusrhacid]

In her lonesome… (unfortunate discoveries)

[xenophorusrhacid]

A Brief Introduction - The Gods

The Albian religious sphere (which, by default extends into government and wider society) is governed by three central gods and their sub-aspects, with a fourth god and its aspects having been expunged long ago. They are, as ordered: Juris (erased), Juriael, Aphaeleon, and Uuno.

In the image above, the first god, Juris, is depicted as having been manually defaced. In older public buildings, this act of vandalization is quite commonplace and oftentimes accepted. Erasure of one's face is said to rid the physical and spiritual realms of their influence and presence, effectively erasing them from history. Juris is demonized in the current age, and more often than not, deliberate defacement of monuments and reliefs is encouraged by the ruling class.

quick elaborations below;

Juris is the fallen serpent god, once responsible for the moon, the rains, and fertility. Once she fell from the heavens, she is regarded with immense disdain. She is said to be responsible for any manner of 'bad luck', from financial ruin and minor injury, to miscarriages and severe illness.

Juriael is the serpent god of the sun and the celestial sphere. Originally slain by Juris in a fit of rage, it took hundreds of years for the worm to heal its wounds and return to its duties. Juriael's death is understood to have caused the 'Age of Burning Moonlight', an era of perpetual daylight that lasted around 1000 years.

Aphaeleon is the goddess of creation, fire, and the sky, taking the form of a 'drome' or dromaeosaurid. She is understood to be dormant, having little to no influence on the world outside of its earliest days.

Uuno is the god of death, light, and the earth, taking the form of a composite bird-"dragon". He is the center of the pantheon as of late, and is characterized by an extraordinary wrath that humans and other inhabitants of the earth alike must attempt to avoid at all costs. Uuno is understood to be in direct connection to Albian royalty and their high priests, giving them prophecies and blessings in return for various offerings - both physical and verbal.

[the-timeless-founder]

May I ask what relationship do all your OCs have with Yui? 👉🏻👈🏻 By the way, I love your blog, it's really aesthetic!

Of course, and thank you so much! A lot of my content is about the ✨️aesthetic✨️ so I'm glad you enjoy that! <3

What is everyone's relationship with Yui?

Saeclus likes Yui alright.

- He definitely has a very paternal relationship with her, because of the age difference and the fact that Yui's optimism and curious nature reminds Saeclus of himself as a child.

- However, seeing the way Shin and Carla would treat Yui, he would definitely frown and reprimand them about their behvaior. He might even help her and step in to keep her safe himself sometimes.

- He would definitely protect her, and give her little tid bits of information about the Demon World and answer her questions.

- He treats her kindly, and wants her to be happy.

Basically he's her new dad 💀 Saeclus adopts every single child in need

Mishiro is close friends with Yui.

- Mishiro comes and goes to other realms like it's nobody's business, and she has seen Yui a lot at a certain church, even before she was taken to the Sakamaki manor.

- Though they officially met only after she's been taken in as a Sacrificial Bride, and Mishiro feels immense sympathy for Yui after finding out about her story. So she decides to become her friend!

- Being friends with Mishiro has certain perks, and she will sing to Yui a lot to console her pain and help heal her wounds. They girl gossip, talk about pretty little things and pastel pink dreams.

- Mishiro sometimes even tells her about Heaven's Domain and reassures her about her beliefs. And sometimes Mishiro tells her about her own life, but only about the pretty parts. She knows Yui has her own pain, and she doesn't want to add hers to the mix.

- All in all, they are friends of two completely different worlds.

Claire pities but also envies Yui.

- Claire has met with Yui through that time she was invited by Karlheinz to meet with her nephews, and while she's not impressed by the way she's treated, she's not surprised either.

- Claire applauds Yui for putting up with her sister's rubble because she does not. She feels some sympathy for her nephews, but she doesn't put up with their bullshit.

- She pities her too, because she knows that no matter how much she struggles, she'll never truly be an equal to anyone in this world. Claire isn't someone who's blatantly judgemental of other races, but humans... Well, they aren't the sturdiest of beings.

- But the most surprising thing is how much Claire finds herself envying Yui. The pure kindness, the gentle smiles, the understanding eyes - they can melt anyone's heart and Claire knows this. And she hates how she can't have that.

- As a whole though, she doesn't mind Yui. Might even advise her on how to deal with Demons if she asks.

Amriel protects Yui.

- Amriel has met Yui through Mishiro, and instantly felt sympathy for her condition. What she's going through sounds awful.

- When he's around, most Demons wouldn't dare come close to them. They probably don't have a death wish or don't want to fight with him for whatever reason.

- He'll give her a hand in whatever way he can too. Sometimes by just helping her move things around her room, other times by getting something back from people who've bullied her.

- He doesn't know much about her though, just a friend's friend who's going through a lot.

Aphaeleon doesn't know Yui.

- Now, he's technically seen Yui a few times, but he didn't care enough to ask about her.

- He's often too preoccupied to seek other people's company, and he isn't particularly fond of associating himself with others needlessly.

- If you ask him, he probably would only know that "Mishiro hangs out with her" and that's it.

[the-timeless-founder]

How do they dress?

Why is their name, their name?

What are their ticks?

When is their birthday?

For everyone if that's not a big deal 👀👉🏻👈🏻

Not at all a big deal! I'd love to answer questions for all of my children hehe~ <3 I am so sorry this took sooooo long-

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3. How do they dress?

Saeclus dresses like a figure of authority from the victorian era. Literally. He wears things nobles and aristocrats would wear. Plush garbs with detailings, stylish but muted outfits, and small accessories. I have a whole aesthetic about it here.

Mishiro dresses somewhat freely. More often than not her clothes are strapless and show a little bit of skin. She frequents short dresses, two piece garments, and especially transparent, loose layers of silk over bare skin.

Claire dresses in highclass gowns and dresses. She literally looks like someone who's going to a party in her everyday garment. Even in the Human Realm, if she isn't wearing something elegant and head-spin worthy, what's the damn point?

Amriel dresses like every other boy. He quite literally has little ideas about wardrobe choices, and just wears plain everyday clothes. T-shirts, sometimes jackets, pants and little bits of accessory.

Aphaeleon dresses regally. Like he is a memeber of old Asian royalty. Long robes, fine silks and velvets, crystal hair accessories and small chains around his robes. He looks divine, just as he is supposed to.

9. Why is their name their name?

Saeclus' name loosely means "Master of Time". And it's a play on his future life. His nickname is literally "the Timeless", and he has a deep connection with time. Both in regards to his powers and his aging and lifespan.

Mishiro's japanese name means "the Third White". She is her family's third daughter, and has the palest hair among all of her family and friends. Her other name, Seraphia, is a variant of Seraph, the name of an Archangel.

Claire's name means "bright and famous". It's a play on how she rose to status from practically the lowest ranks of society. Lucrecia is the Spanish variant of Lucretia, meaning "profit and wealth". It's unknown why her mother gave her that name.

Amriel is a variant of Amri, meaning "my command". The reason why he was given this name is because he was taken in by a high ranking family despite being left as an orphan. It was his father's command that saved him grace and life.

Aphaeleon is a combination of Aphae and Leon. Aphae loosely translates to "hurricane" and Leon famously means "lion". Both of these relate to the conditions of Aphaeleon's birth.

22. What are their ticks?

Saeclus has a habit of tilting his head to the side in many situations where he feels a somewhat intense emotion or is quizzical towards something.

Mishiro often presses her lips together when she's troubled, and releases them in a huffing manner.

Claire always has her fingers playing with something, the hem of her sleeve, her lips, her acquaintance's hand.

Amriel often taps his foot repeatedly when his patience is starting to run out.

Aphaeleon has extremely repressed ticks, but one that might be more noticeable is that he tends to look into the distance when in deep thought.

46. When is their birthday?

Saeclus is so old that he doesn't even remember his birthday. I swear, it's been more than ten thousand years since this guy has had a birthday. But since I know, you can also know that he was born on January 11th.

Mishiro was born on September 30th, about two hundred years ago.

Claire's birthday is kept a mystery from everyone by herself. To be frank, she herself doesn't know the exact date of her birth. She suspects it was a date between January 23rd to February 3rd.

Amriel was born on a March 27th more than five hundred years ago. Or at least, that's what he has been told his whole life.

Aphaeleon doesn't particularly care to remember his birthday, but he knows that he was born in late August. The actual date is August 25th.

[the-timeless-founder]

About the Angels

I'm gonna say, this is just a fictional work of mine and has little basis on reality or my own beliefs. So please don't think I am trying to offend anyone by making this race, it's just for fun. <3

Appearance:

They all learn to manifest a humanoid appearance for themselves - because their true forms are beyond comprehension and just seem like a really bright light.

They all have very pale, almost white, hair as well as feathers for ears. The number and shape of feathers depends on age and household. Their appearances are also heavily influenced by their households.

Abilities:

As angels, they all have the ability to fly and go through dimensions and worlds. They can also enter the Heavens' domain, unlike all the other races - while alive. Their wings provide these abilities, and the number of them are also affected by how powerful the angel is.

They also naturally repel negative emotions and dark vibes. For instance, sleeping with an Angel's arms around you is a guaranteed night of either great dreams or dreamless rest. Their aura alone is enough to make the weight of the world seem a little lighter than before. Though this can be amplified or dampened based on the Angel's will and state of mind.

They heal at an incredibly fast pace but certain weapons or attacks can cause their healing magic to slow down slighty or greatly. However, although their bodies do heal - the speed being somewhat dependent on how powerful the angel is - it does drain them magically and tire them out.

Most Angels don't have offensive abilities. However, they can project shields around themselves and others for protection. These shields will last against many attacks, though again a lot of it depends on how powerful the Angel is on their own.

The Angels that do have offensive abilities are usually either stared at in awe or ignored by others due to being so rare or dangerous. Their celestial powers, given to them by God, could grow to the strength of standing up to other races.

They can eminate an aura with various abilities. Based on the Angel's will, the aura can manifest in several manners and have different effects on others. Some of these include comfort, healing, warmth and ability boosts. They can also sing, which can create similar effects, but it's a lot more specific in song form, as well as more effective.

Most of them only have goody goody and pure powers so if you were hoping for something interesting I'm sorry to dissapoint 😭

Weaknesses:

Being so rare to appear at many places and mostly incapable of offensive actions, Angels could often find themselves imprisoned and bound by other, more powerful, beings for their unique abilities.

If their wings were ripped out physically, they would lose their ability to travel freely between dimensions and places. Which is their main tactic of defense against stronger opponents. There are some teleportation spells they can use, but they won't be able to dimension travel so long as their wings have not healed.

While they can't be really "killed off", their physical forms and bodies can be destroyed. And after that happens they lose their ability to project new bodies for themselves for quite a while and have to retreat back to the Heavens' domain in their true form.

Their ears are incredibly sensitive. Loud obnoxious noises bother them greatly, and their feathery-ears will bleed if the pressure insists.

General Rules:

An Angel assigned to a person or place is to dedicate themselves fully to the task at their hands, and any form of apathy is guranteed to result in consequences. It is unlikely to happen, however, as Angels are usually excited for tasks and duties.

All Angels with combative powers are forbidden from using them to harm the innocent or the undeserving. If they do, it will cause their powers to diminish completely and for them to be banished (either for a time or indefinitely). This has never occured, but it is a rule nonetheless.

Commonly, Angels are discouraged from seeking love outside the Heavens Domain, as Humans are mortal and in the afterlife, they will not remember the Angel or their bond. And to them, Demons are thought incapable of true love. However, there are little strict rules in this regard.

Their harshest manner of punishment is known as Tears of Discipline, in which the Angel is stripped of their wings, and incapable of leaving the Heavens Domains (or in rare instances, the Human Realm) until their wings heal back.

That being said, they rarely hand out punishments, unless it's for very severe breaches of rules, and even then, a council of powerful Angels are called upon to decide whether the Angel in question must be punished or not.

No beings are allowed to visit the Heavens Domain, unless allowed to by God, and any breach of this rule will have severe consequences for all parties involved.

Introduced Angels:

Seraphia Horizon, aka Mishiro Chiheisen

Gabriella Horizon, aka Yushiro Chiheisen

Amriel Highwind, aka Hyacinth Wuthers

Aphaleon Highwind, aka Florence Wuthers

Sachaella Horizon, aka Sashiro Chiheisen

Nanaella Horizon, aka Nashiro Chiheisen

[the-timeless-founder]

Crossroad of Destiny

When Saeclus should have died, but destiny is a funny little thing isn't it? Aphaeleon would agree with me. I hope you enjoy <3

"Are you here for the dagger?" The young boy, frozen to his place for fear of a dying but deathly Founder, who's eyes didn't bothe looking his way at all, gulped heavily.

Even at such a state, he could feel the ancient power that could end his barely begun life. Surely a demon would-

"Come and take it, child. And fear not, I've no intentions of causing you harm."

What...?

"You can kill me still..."

"Why would I?"

"I'm an Angel - any demon's enemy. Even on their deathbeds, they would claw and tear at us to leave a mark."

"Oh sweet child..." He chuckled, but never finished what he'd started. Instead, he let his hand wander to the handle of the blade that had cost him everything, pulling it out slowly - agonizing pain blazing through his veins, and yet he stayed silent.

The dagger was then tossed at the young Angel, landing right beside his feet. The boy's eyes watched - wide with confusion and wonder - as his ears caught wind of the demon's muttered words. "You have to go home..."

Something pulled at his heart - young as he was, he was not a fool. He was sent here as something of a sacrifice for the far older, more powerful, demon by the cowardly men who dared call themselves the knights of heaven.

"What is your name?"

"What does it matter to you, child..."

"It is undignified and shameful to not know the name of the man who spared my life - demon or not." The young boy said as he walked over, the dagger retrieved, and sat by the man's body on the ground.

Saeclus almost laughed - at the end of his time, an Angel would keep him company as he passed - but opted for directing his gaze at the changing blues of the sky. "Saeclus Sanguine."

"Who did you love, Saeclus Sanguine?" The boy asked, out of nowhere, his eyes not daring to meet the man's even now.

"... the stars." He muttered softly, eyes half lidded as the faces of many - Nocsis, Carla, Devyn and some more - flashed before his eyes. "The bright, the graceful and the beautiful."

"Why did you leave?"

"It was pushed upon me."

"By whom?"

"The beast, the serpent, and the clever." His breath was almost spent now, eyes set on the sky as faint blue turned to crimson at dusk. "The basest of all creatures can bring the highest lows..."

Daylight creeping away, the young boy with hair as white as his reigment, turned his head to the demon's face, meeting his golden gaze with his bruised blue one. "But what is it that killed you?"

The answer would be the heavenly blade stolen from the Heavens by the clever, now retrieved by the younger boy who's task was completed the moment he was handed the blade. And yet...

"I was forgotten."

He softly whispered - the last of his words - as his eyes fell closed. But who can say which venom was to take the soul from his body - the white or the void - as the Founders' last spear lay at his deathbed.

The young boy then placed a hand on the man's wounded chest, right below where a beating heart would be, and worked a miracle for the demon - rewarding a noble deed with another - and put him to deep sleep.

"And I was forsaken. But you returned my life to me. A demon, among all beings, took pity and showed kindness." The boy said, a faint light illuminating their surroundings. "I don't think you deserve to die forgotten."

The spell was ancient - the power of a Heavenly being - easing the mind and body of any being. Nevertheless, this man would awaken one day - graceful as he was today - in all his power, glory and without the pain of having lived a life so long and unnatural.

The wind grew slow and silent as a Stormbird screamed in the far distance, and in gentleness, it took the man's grief away.

With that, the Angel finally spread his wings, and - for a reason unbeknownst to him - felt more powerful than ever before. Swiftly, he took to flight, beginning his ascent towards his realm of birth.

So lay the body of the Demon World's most timeless, and for once - at the very last - he slept in peace.