The young lord breathed heavily in front of a completely mutilated person tha t laid lifelessly on the long hall carpet. The body was completely massacred you could hardly indentify the person anymore.... and it was as hard to believe this man had the ability to do such thing as his hands and front part of his clothing were covered in blood. There were bloody claw marks and hoof shaped dents across the wooden material and a sweeped stain on the marbled floor that lead to the corpse itself. The dark haired lord collapsed on his knees and held his head as he trembled in panic.
Eirik’s trusted servants around the castle are his seven gargoyles that are able to come to life in a snap of a finger, they are depiction and are inspirations after the seven deadly sins and their demons, and their personalities reflects the sin respectively but just like Eirik everyone of them are blunt and honest. What you see is what you get, simple as that. Each of them have their role around the castle. They are not necessarily named after the demons, however.
However, Eirik is indepedent enough to take care of himself alone, so the gargoyles are just there and exist. But they bacome useful when there are more people in his big castle.
The demons and their names are:
Lucifer - A crowned demon with six angelic wings, ram horns and duck feet, he together with Malcom are in duty to watch the gates of the castle, he’s represents Pride. He is known to complain a lot about his job and looks, very obsessed with his look and pride.
Malcolm - A demon who looks like a cranky bearded old man with wide horns sitting on a stool and a working analog clock in his arms. Together with Lucifer, he guards the gates of the castle. He represents Sloth. He is very slow, lazy and chill but he’s very accepting and patient.
Rabias - Represents Wrath and together with Levi, he guards the yard and the front doors of the castle in mobility. He looks like a typical devile and has the largest horns of the gargoyles. Never mess with this guy, ask him a simple question and he will go on a long rant. He hates everything in his sight.
Levi - Paired with Rabias to hold a mobile guard around the castle. He resembles an alligator with a forked tongue. Despises and is envious of humans and Eirik, he is the sneakiest of all gargoyles. He used to be a guard inside the house but after he harassed and messed with Eirik, and as a punishment, he was sent to guard outside 24/7 without a rest. He represents Envy.
Layla - She looks like a crowned owl with super long legs, not directly based on the demon for Lust, but she is based off on the female demon Lillith. She erves as Eirik’s maid. She is very persuasive because of her way of talking to others and her charming nature, she is even able to persue the stubborn Eirik. However, she has a monster crush on him and gladly loves to serve him and be around him and derefor is one of Eirik’s most loyal gargoyles.
Mammon - He serves as Eirik’s butler. He is tall and skinny and resembles a crane like bird. Very stoic and materialistic, you will often find him close to Eirik and kissing his ass ( which is annoying to Eirik ) so he could get a tip or any kind of reward for his service. He will always look for tips from any guests and will become cranky if you turn down his plead. He represents Greed.
Bob - He is the castle’s chef. He looks like a big fat elephant with giant tusks. If it wasn’t for Layla’s charming and peruasive ability, none of this castle’s residents wouldn’t be able to have a decent meal. However his gluttony is useful for preventing food from wasting, llike when someone doesn’t finish their meal and leave leftovers. He represents Gluttony.
🌹 After an endless war, peace has finally crept among this homeland, many lives of brave men who fought for this land have been lost, but their courage and passion lives on within stories of citizens and widows. After his final speech, the prince of the land has no longer been heard of. The war and loss of his family impacted his personality and his heart became colder than the winter.
One night of his lonely nights, a young woman decided to pay the handsome but cruel prince a visit, and tried to seduce his icy heart and win it for herself greedily. The prince didn’t repay his feelings, he was uninterested despite the young woman’s beauty and charm. The young woman was hurt and angry and her angry transformed her into her true form. A witch, who looked for warm hearts of young men to devour and keep her youth eternal. “This is your punishment, Prince with his heart of ice and darkness, who dared to turn down my love and his nice home will be punished with my curse!” With a single swoop of her dark cloak, he turned the young, handsome prince into a demonic looking creature. “No soul is ever going to love you, no more fooling by your charming looks, this is your depiction of your personality… this is who you truly are, a monster… a beautiful one indeed! but it takes a special someone to find the beauty in all this hideusnes… well I am off from this tacky place…” And another swoop of her cloak and the witch dissapeared in thin air… leaving the miserable prince behind, filled with wrath, trust issues and hopelessless more than ever, destroying every furniture in his way from his fury, and since then, nobody has ever seen nor heard of him. 🌹
@loveandraptors "Milk? Sugar? I got some turkish delight my fellow gargoyles made too, they go well with this..." The taller beast offered as he poured in his brewed tea into Erin's cup, while swaying around his bushy tail. "If you're more of a cookie person, like me, then we got cookies too -crunch-"
Dipper yawned as he turned over in bed, sleepy eyes peering at his ghostly lover who slept on the other side. Iri looked so peaceful, his back gently rising and falling with every slumbered breath.
That’s when a devilish smile curved on his lips.
With only the most graceful movements, Dipper shifted- carefully sliding over until he was straddling the small of Iri’s back. Grey hands smoothed over cool, blue skin as he felt the spirit stir underneath him, a purr escaping while he leaned down and pressed a kiss to Iri’s spine, and another, and another..
Dipper’s lips pursed as he approached the demoness, swallowing back the bundle of nerves forming in his throat as he tugged the redhead in close, lips meeting her much softer ones in a slow, firm kiss. Hugging her smaller body to his, the beast remained leaned into the kiss, only breaking it once he needed to breathe. Panting outwardly, a faint grin curved on his lips, one hand at her waist while the other’s fingers trickled along her neck. “How was that?”
