A lone Creator in a prison of their making, turns their past memories into creatures for her to play with forever. Those memories seem to have consciousness of their own and they have been trying to escape to whatever reality they think they belong to, what will happen if they realize the truth about their world?
WHO IS WHO? (PROFILE DATA)
Pomni - Livia
Jax - ???
Ragatha - ???
Gangle - Damma
Zooble - Nar
Kinger - Life
Caine - Kitty
Bubble - A cat!
THE WORLD
Kitty's origins: The Nowhere Lands
The Circus!
ASKS!
Is the cast human and Kitty an AI?
I will post info on them when I'm able, pls be patient
Research note:In my research into the mythos of the Frostmoon Scions, I found a text on their creation myth that stated the three sisters were created to replace a male moon. Curious I looked for anything similar and the Creator mythos, and I did though this text has heavy weather damage. I have translated and copied it down to the best of my ability. - Dr. Anastasia Pavlova, PhD.
TRIGGER WARNING FOR DEATH AND VIOLENCE!
As the gods watched Ọ̴̮̆̅͗̊͑̊͠ḿ̴̧̛̬́̅̊͂è̷̩t̵͚͎̬̦͈̆̆͑e̶̬̰͍̜̾͒̉̊́̈c̴̡̦̖̞͎̐́̕u̴̥̭̤͇͋̾͑͊ḩ̴̰̙̳͒́̀̈́̈́ț̶̨͇͂̅l̷͎̺̫̐̏͘i̷̹̘̖̇̈́͐̄̒̕ hold off A̸͙̩̟̭̰̍̑̌n̴͓̭̖͑̍́n̴͖̼͉̤̭̈́͑͐̋̈́i̴̯̬̳̲̠̅͌́̍ṅ̴͈̩̤͚͕g̵̡̝̹̝̾̂̀ͅä̷̠́̓n̶͙͗͆̇ and the C̶̥̰̞͎̅̿̀̕͜ẖ̶̨̧̧̤̲̼͉̬̖̐̿̀͐́͂̚̚ͅȧ̷̢̠̖͔͖͛̀̌͊̇̌̌̾͘ͅs̸͔̳̾k̴͗͜͜ȃ̷͓̩͓͖̼̙̓̚s̴̘̯̤͑͜ they knew they had to work fast of they were to stop them. M̵̜̹̥̹̳̟͓͎̅̈́͊͆͋͐̐́̉̑̑͊͝ả̴̧̬̳͈͔̺̗̺̬͋ͅl̵̡̧̙̞̭̠̳͚̟͖̘̫̰̼̭̈́̂̄͒͊̽͌͠͠i̷̝͌͑̀͘ņ̸̧̞̮̞̪̟̝̖͈̠̌̉̍̄̕a̴͕̳̮̣̹͈̜̐̋͒͗̇̉̊͘͝, who knew her brother well, grabbed her crescent-shaped knife slowly crept up behind him. However, as she was the sun her glow gave her away. The C̶̥̰̞͎̅̿̀̕͜ẖ̶̨̧̧̤̲̼͉̬̖̐̿̀͐́͂̚̚ͅȧ̷̢̠̖͔͖͛̀̌͊̇̌̌̾͘ͅs̸͔̳̾k̴͗͜͜ȃ̷͓̩͓͖̼̙̓̚s̴̘̯̤͑͜ grabbed her, intending to rib her apart and scatter her body parts across the world so that she may never be brought back. However, they only manged to spill a few drops of her blood, that would become Hyperborea, before Ã̴̦͛͌͐̓ṡ̵̩͉͙̯̽̅͐t̵̯̩̺͈̉̋̊́͛̿̔̉͋̊͘à̴̺̀̐̑͛͑̈́͝r̶̡̢̜̠̥̀͐ṫ̵̻̀̃͌e̴̛͙̻͍͉̖͎̮̻̦̽͛͂͊͘̕, goddess of war, called fourth her mighty tigers to attack the C̶̥̰̞͎̅̿̀̕͜ẖ̶̨̧̧̤̲̼͉̬̖̐̿̀͐́͂̚̚ͅȧ̷̢̠̖͔͖͛̀̌͊̇̌̌̾͘ͅs̸͔̳̾k̴͗͜͜ȃ̷͓̩͓͖̼̙̓̚s̴̘̯̤͑͜. This caused the C̶̥̰̞͎̅̿̀̕͜ẖ̶̨̧̧̤̲̼͉̬̖̐̿̀͐́͂̚̚ͅȧ̷̢̠̖͔͖͛̀̌͊̇̌̌̾͘ͅs̸͔̳̾k̴͗͜͜ȃ̷͓̩͓͖̼̙̓̚s̴̘̯̤͑͜ to drop M̵̜̹̥̹̳̟͓͎̅̈́͊͆͋͐̐́̉̑̑͊͝ả̴̧̬̳͈͔̺̗̺̬͋ͅl̵̡̧̙̞̭̠̳͚̟͖̘̫̰̼̭̈́̂̄͒͊̽͌͠͠i̷̝͌͑̀͘ņ̸̧̞̮̞̪̟̝̖͈̠̌̉̍̄̕a̴͕̳̮̣̹͈̜̐̋͒͗̇̉̊͘͝, however it only drew the attention of more. Ã̴̦͛͌͐̓ṡ̵̩͉͙̯̽̅͐t̵̯̩̺͈̉̋̊́͛̿̔̉͋̊͘à̴̺̀̐̑͛͑̈́͝r̶̡̢̜̠̥̀͐ṫ̵̻̀̃͌e̴̛͙̻͍͉̖͎̮̻̦̽͛͂͊͘̕ and M̵̜̹̥̹̳̟͓͎̅̈́͊͆͋͐̐́̉̑̑͊͝ả̴̧̬̳͈͔̺̗̺̬͋ͅl̵̡̧̙̞̭̠̳͚̟͖̘̫̰̼̭̈́̂̄͒͊̽͌͠͠i̷̝͌͑̀͘ņ̸̧̞̮̞̪̟̝̖͈̠̌̉̍̄̕a̴͕̳̮̣̹͈̜̐̋͒͗̇̉̊͘͝ fought in tandem, holding off the C̶̥̰̞͎̅̿̀̕͜ẖ̶̨̧̧̤̲̼͉̬̖̐̿̀͐́͂̚̚ͅȧ̷̢̠̖͔͖͛̀̌͊̇̌̌̾͘ͅs̸͔̳̾k̴͗͜͜ȃ̷͓̩͓͖̼̙̓̚s̴̘̯̤͑͜ as best they could but it wasn't enough even as the god of storms, god of the wilds, and god of the abyss joined in the fight.
"What do we do?" M̵̜̹̥̹̳̟͓͎̅̈́͊͆͋͐̐́̉̑̑͊͝ả̴̧̬̳͈͔̺̗̺̬͋ͅl̵̡̧̙̞̭̠̳͚̟͖̘̫̰̼̭̈́̂̄͒͊̽͌͠͠i̷̝͌͑̀͘ņ̸̧̞̮̞̪̟̝̖͈̠̌̉̍̄̕a̴͕̳̮̣̹͈̜̐̋͒͗̇̉̊͘͝ asked her fellow gods.
They could jot answer as they had no plan. The C̶̥̰̞͎̅̿̀̕͜ẖ̶̨̧̧̤̲̼͉̬̖̐̿̀͐́͂̚̚ͅȧ̷̢̠̖͔͖͛̀̌͊̇̌̌̾͘ͅs̸͔̳̾k̴͗͜͜ȃ̷͓̩͓͖̼̙̓̚s̴̘̯̤͑͜ slowly closed in, ready to kill the gods in their grasp when a choking sound was heard. They all looked, and saw the god of the hunt, U̷̡͓͇̰͇͕͗̌̇͌̽̀̑͂̿̊̏͂͌͜͝ļ̶̧̭̠̮̮̪̺̜̪͙͙̪̲̜̤̯̽̊ḻ̶̘͙͐̀̈́͌̀̏̀͂̋̅̅͒̍͂͘̚͘ŗ̴̙̠̬̣͓͍̲͙̞̎̅͆̓̃̿̊̂̆̿̽́̿͌̃̏͝ͅ, lowering his bow. They followed his gaze towards A̸͙̩̟̭̰̍̑̌n̴͓̭̖͑̍́n̴͖̼͉̤̭̈́͑͐̋̈́i̴̯̬̳̲̠̅͌́̍ṅ̴͈̩̤͚͕g̵̡̝̹̝̾̂̀ͅä̷̠́̓n̶͙͗͆̇ and froze. Sticking through his neck was an arrow made of holly. His blood rained from the wound, landing on Earth and creating many evils that now plague humanity. Before his final breath, an enraged A̸͙̩̟̭̰̍̑̌n̴͓̭̖͑̍́n̴͖̼͉̤̭̈́͑͐̋̈́i̴̯̬̳̲̠̅͌́̍ṅ̴͈̩̤͚͕g̵̡̝̹̝̾̂̀ͅä̷̠́̓n̶͙͗͆̇ killed Ọ̴̮̆̅͗̊͑̊͠ḿ̴̧̛̬́̅̊͂è̷̩t̵͚͎̬̦͈̆̆͑e̶̬̰͍̜̾͒̉̊́̈c̴̡̦̖̞͎̐́̕u̴̥̭̤͇͋̾͑͊ḩ̴̰̙̳͒́̀̈́̈́ț̶̨͇͂̅l̷͎̺̫̐̏͘i̷̹̘̖̇̈́͐̄̒̕ before his blood and run out.
The other gods managed to fight off the now disorganized C̶̥̰̞͎̅̿̀̕͜ẖ̶̨̧̧̤̲̼͉̬̖̐̿̀͐́͂̚̚ͅȧ̷̢̠̖͔͖͛̀̌͊̇̌̌̾͘ͅs̸͔̳̾k̴͗͜͜ȃ̷͓̩͓͖̼̙̓̚s̴̘̯̤͑͜ back into the night sky where they now sat alone. As the body of A̸͙̩̟̭̰̍̑̌n̴͓̭̖͑̍́n̴͖̼͉̤̭̈́͑͐̋̈́i̴̯̬̳̲̠̅͌́̍ṅ̴͈̩̤͚͕g̵̡̝̹̝̾̂̀ͅä̷̠́̓n̶͙͗͆̇ turned to sliver dust the gods realized that humanity needed a moon but they had not the power to create something as powerful as a moon but they knew a being who could. So, Ã̴̦͛͌͐̓ṡ̵̩͉͙̯̽̅͐t̵̯̩̺͈̉̋̊́͛̿̔̉͋̊͘à̴̺̀̐̑͛͑̈́͝r̶̡̢̜̠̥̀͐ṫ̵̻̀̃͌e̴̛͙̻͍͉̖͎̮̻̦̽͛͂͊͘̕raced done to Earth to find Dragon King Nibelung. Once she found him she explained what had happened to both Ọ̴̮̆̅͗̊͑̊͠ḿ̴̧̛̬́̅̊͂è̷̩t̵͚͎̬̦͈̆̆͑e̶̬̰͍̜̾͒̉̊́̈c̴̡̦̖̞͎̐́̕u̴̥̭̤͇͋̾͑͊ḩ̴̰̙̳͒́̀̈́̈́ț̶̨͇͂̅l̷͎̺̫̐̏͘i̷̹̘̖̇̈́͐̄̒̕ and A̸͙̩̟̭̰̍̑̌n̴͓̭̖͑̍́n̴͖̼͉̤̭̈́͑͐̋̈́i̴̯̬̳̲̠̅͌́̍ṅ̴͈̩̤͚͕g̵̡̝̹̝̾̂̀ͅä̷̠́̓n̶͙͗͆̇.
"I see, and you wish for me to make a new moon," he said.
Ã̴̦͛͌͐̓ṡ̵̩͉͙̯̽̅͐t̵̯̩̺͈̉̋̊́͛̿̔̉͋̊͘à̴̺̀̐̑͛͑̈́͝r̶̡̢̜̠̥̀͐ṫ̵̻̀̃͌e̴̛͙̻͍͉̖͎̮̻̦̽͛͂͊͘̕ paused, she hadn't thought of that. She wondered what would happen if this new moon were to be killed. She saw a picture dark world thrown into chaos and wished for it not to repeat. So, Ã̴̦͛͌͐̓ṡ̵̩͉͙̯̽̅͐t̵̯̩̺͈̉̋̊́͛̿̔̉͋̊͘à̴̺̀̐̑͛͑̈́͝r̶̡̢̜̠̥̀͐ṫ̵̻̀̃͌e̴̛͙̻͍͉̖͎̮̻̦̽͛͂͊͘̕ asked how Nibelung planned to keep this from happening.
"Simple, I shall make three new moons," he explained.
Ã̴̦͛͌͐̓ṡ̵̩͉͙̯̽̅͐t̵̯̩̺͈̉̋̊́͛̿̔̉͋̊͘à̴̺̀̐̑͛͑̈́͝r̶̡̢̜̠̥̀͐ṫ̵̻̀̃͌e̴̛͙̻͍͉̖͎̮̻̦̽͛͂͊͘̕ nodded and flew back to the heavens to tell the others gods what Nibelung planned to do. While many at first were skeptical at the thought of three moons all at once Ã̴̦͛͌͐̓ṡ̵̩͉͙̯̽̅͐t̵̯̩̺͈̉̋̊́͛̿̔̉͋̊͘à̴̺̀̐̑͛͑̈́͝r̶̡̢̜̠̥̀͐ṫ̵̻̀̃͌e̴̛͙̻͍͉̖͎̮̻̦̽͛͂͊͘̕ assured them that it would work. So, reluctantly, the gods started waiting for the new moons. When the three did arrive M̵̜̹̥̹̳̟͓͎̅̈́͊͆͋͐̐́̉̑̑͊͝ả̴̧̬̳͈͔̺̗̺̬͋ͅl̵̡̧̙̞̭̠̳͚̟͖̘̫̰̼̭̈́̂̄͒͊̽͌͠͠i̷̝͌͑̀͘ņ̸̧̞̮̞̪̟̝̖͈̠̌̉̍̄̕a̴͕̳̮̣̹͈̜̐̋͒͗̇̉̊͘͝ asked for their names.
"I am Aria," the oldest sister said.
"I am Sonnet," the middle sister said.
"And I am Canon," the youngest said.
The three established themselves in their role quickly, taking turns each night in the sky and keeping the C̶̥̰̞͎̅̿̀̕͜ẖ̶̨̧̧̤̲̼͉̬̖̐̿̀͐́͂̚̚ͅȧ̷̢̠̖͔͖͛̀̌͊̇̌̌̾͘ͅs̸͔̳̾k̴͗͜͜ȃ̷͓̩͓͖̼̙̓̚s̴̘̯̤͑͜ at bay. The gods watched as they built the Lunar Palace, sad that the sisters were isolating themselves, especially M̵̜̹̥̹̳̟͓͎̅̈́͊͆͋͐̐́̉̑̑͊͝ả̴̧̬̳͈͔̺̗̺̬͋ͅl̵̡̧̙̞̭̠̳͚̟͖̘̫̰̼̭̈́̂̄͒͊̽͌͠͠i̷̝͌͑̀͘ņ̸̧̞̮̞̪̟̝̖͈̠̌̉̍̄̕a̴͕̳̮̣̹͈̜̐̋͒͗̇̉̊͘͝. So, to make her feel better the sisters promised to visit her twice a year and she agreed, waiting every year for those visits.
Whooweee we are now beginning a long journey! I'm so happy to finally share this with y'all and I can't express enough how important DHSC is actually to me lol.
I don't know why I'm giving big speech here for some reason but I'm just grateful to those who have read the beginning of this THSC au!
Special thanks to these amazing people that truly have inspired me to start this:
@loafthecat @brine-in-my-eyes @digital-roots
Dw I won't @ y'all again if you don't want me too hehe!
There are those who walk the Void outside of the multiverse itself.
Those who will take you, and make you one of them.
Pray that if you must traverse the Void, that you don't see the white eyes, bright marks, and terrifying gaze. Because if you've seen it, it's sure as hell seen you.
btw this is an alt design
Normal ones have just a blank face with white eyes.
You know that moment when you as an artist go “man I can’t do this thing good…” so you go and prove yourself wrong? That was me with high emotion expressions. So, enjoy some art based off Mesmerizer since IT WON’T GET OUT OF MY HEAD.
Some fun little details I thought I’d point out, the shinies in the hair are meant to look like heartbeats ✨
Below is another version but it’s more eye strain-y so be warned!
Origns: The origins of Luoja Kesäjuhla are unique, as it does not come from one source. The Hyperborea civilization was said to have the Rebirth Festival but when they fell so did the prominence of this festival, now only celebrated by the Frostmoon Scions in the winter. Now, this modern celebration is a way to honor the Creator's gift of live giving warmth and light.
Day 1: Children and adults go to their local temple with offerings of bundles Frostlamp Flowers, a speical version of Midsommar Torte, Midsommar Berries (Using Lakeberries is seen as an insult to both the Creator and Kuutar so it is frowned heavily upon.) , and Rainbowdrop Crystal or painted Icy Pebbles. Once offerings are given the people pray for good luck and protection.
Day 2: In the afternoon people decorate their homes with branches, flowers, and leaves while making flower crowns (for women and girls) and leaf crowns (for men and boys).
Day 3: People decorate the Maypoles with ribbons and flowers before spending the night dancing around it while taking hold of a ribbon attached to it.
Day 4: People get together in their communities to play a variety of games like kasta hästsko, blindbock, kubb, and many more before having a large community meal. During the night it is customary to sleep under the stars and tell stories.
Day 5: During the morning people bath in either a lake, river, or pond before washing their face with morning dew. In the afternoon people have a midday feast with plenty of alcohol and food. Then at night they go down to the coast and light bonfires that they then jump over for good luck (those who don't light a fire are said to be cursed to loose their home to a fire), dance, sing songs, and tell stories around.
Day 6: Women collect seven leaves and seven flowers for a speical flower wreath. Men on the other hand make rough jewelry out of Rainbowdrop Crystals and painted Icy Pebbles. At sunset both groups hid their creations and it's the start of a scavenger hunt where you leave clues (marked by small lanterns) for the gift's intended recipient.
Day 7: On this final day people revist their temple and replace the food, fruit, and flower offerings before decorating the door on both sides with branches and flowers to welcome good spirits. In the evening temple officials light a small bonfire to chase away evil while the public has large feast with their friends and family.
what the fuck- neo has a guardian angel and he ain’t even born??
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Yeah so I’ve been here for the past few weeks to watch over Charlie, I just so happened to appear next to Vox when I first arrived. He tried to kill me but that’s not the point—now I’m like his best friend or something