God-Eater, goddess of the end of the pantheon!!! I started sketching the moment the Predathogen mini was revealed 😍😍 twirling my hair, kicking my feet
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God-Eater, goddess of the end of the pantheon!!! I started sketching the moment the Predathogen mini was revealed 😍😍 twirling my hair, kicking my feet
CRITICAL ROLE: CAMPAIGN 3 Episode 119: Predathos Awakened
okay but how hilariously mad would Ludinus be if they gain control of Predathos and get it to cough up Ethedok and Vordo and this whole thing ends with more gods than it started with
matron of ravens: oh hey you guys are back early
bell’s hells: moon’s predathos
matron of ravens: what?
bell’s hells: *loading up god boons and phasing back to the material plane* moon’s predathos
pov: you are the husk of a consumed god who has spent millennia in darkness and suddenly a mortal is power-walking towards you across the void to discuss unionizing
This is probably going to disappoint some people but I can't seem to draw full on monster characters, so I took some liberties even after seeing the Predathogen mini cause I still wanted to draw her and pretty happy with the result!
I also made a black and white version if anyone's curious!
What some people don't understand about Bells Hells is that they are a diplomatic task force.
See, when they're in combat against each other? Classic dnd, bloody gouges, taking chunks out of each other (the furniture counts as pvp against chet)
But against non-party members? The infighting stops and they bring in either the most hyper-specific, blunt-force solution you have ever seen, or they bring the diplomacy.
(This is probably what any kind of coming-to-a-democratically-agreed-upon-stance is like: endless discussions right up to the very moment you have to commit to the united front, and then you project utter confidence to the outside world. They fight each other because they feel safe enough to be honest. Remember how conflict-avoidant they were in the beginning?)
This party is antithetical to everything a classic dnd campaign is supposed to be. They're so fascinating.
The world’s most indecisive group of people—repeatedly given unearned power by others and incapable of facing their own flaws—want to use a godeater as leverage to force gods (who had been literally locked out of their world for 800+ years) to become mortal under threat of letting the godeater eat them, and they definitely can be trusted not to change their minds, become comprised, or otherwise fuck this up.
Don’t worry that they’re mortal and will inevitably die, this is definitely better than locking up the godeater in a prison that worked for thousands of years until one of the most advanced pieces of arcanotech (now destroyed) created a bridge to the moon using power siphoned from three realms, an imprisoned divine champion in a gem, and an apogee solstice that only occurs every 120 years. That’s too easy to replicate.