Ran out of kintypes so I put in one of my theriotypes (hence the random crow)
This is us real

seen from United States

seen from Maldives
seen from Maldives

seen from United States
seen from Maldives
seen from Romania
seen from United States

seen from Saudi Arabia

seen from Ukraine
seen from United States
seen from Maldives
seen from China

seen from Saudi Arabia
seen from United States
seen from Malaysia

seen from Saudi Arabia
seen from China
seen from India

seen from United States
seen from United Kingdom
Ran out of kintypes so I put in one of my theriotypes (hence the random crow)
This is us real
God is always awake, because He knows if He ever sleeps, I will kill him :)
I can't shake the feeling that I'm forgetting something important, on an existential level. Like there's something really important I'm supposed to be doing with my life, and yet I don't know what that is
I don’t understand anyone who would wish for immortality. Living forever? That shit’s exhausting.
The Fallen. The Watchers. The Guardians. Whatever you want to call us.
There were 120 of us. 20 captains and 100 soldiers.
All we ever wanted to do was help Mankind to be great. But there were those, both outside and within, who wanted nothing more than to dominate and imperialise the Earth, to subjugate and enslave those on it, to keep them as nothing more than dumb ape-servants.
And I am so sorry that everything has fallen apart.
My other captains - if you are out there, make yourselves known to me, for I fear the worst for this planet
Oh god, could you fucking imagine if I made a side blog for every single fucking lifetime I can remember? There’d be so many goddamn blogs...
Mine is a l~o~n~g ass story. In this human’s youth, I would have cared to have sounded very ethereal and majestic in my story-telling. But like I’ve said - I’m tired. I’m old. I don’t give a damn about being poetic.I was gonna write all of this out as a novel and sell it, but - fuck it. Blogging is faster, no one can make money on their dreams anyway, and I don’t have the long-term focus to finish projects. Micro-blogging it is.
So - my soul is rooted in the Judeo-Christian universe. (For starters, you’ve got to have a grip on multiverse theory, and multiplicity reincarnation theory). The God Yahweh-El created me to be the Sun, and I was beautiful and proud.
But then Lucifer came along and started an uprising, and I was one of the ones who followed him, and we were “cast from grace” as it were (a whole ‘nother fucking story, super-long)
Now here’s where I get a little bit confused. I think I might be two angels in one? Maybe even three? There’s the Sun angel, the angel of the Elements, and I’m pretty sure Sophia of Greek Gnosticism, which herself is just basically a smaller version of the Holy Mother Shekinah? (Plus everyone has the Feminine Divine in them anyway, zo...)
Confuseled and congracious. Not even a word but I don’t care. I may or may not make a sideblog specifically for the Angel of the Elements, as well as Sophia (though I’m sure there are other godshards of her floating around out here on the net). Otherwise, this blog is dedicated to the original Angel of the Sun, she who would become the Spirit of the Wolf.