#valajar

[lorisdraws]

VETHIR

Hello people, I took a bit of break from uploading art on tumblr. I cared more about my deviantart, there you can check out my drawings, and commission information. If you’re interested in commissioning me in money with paypal, please send me a message. 

https://www.deviantart.com/mylennasden

[lorstandian]

you wombed out today? grats!

Thank you! wombed..

[netherbloom]

We are

The children of the sun 

The love for everyone 

Always on the run 

The fire in our eyes 

The passion never dies 

We're the chosen ones 

The children of the sun 

_______

Lillyum ❥

[maybells]

🦈 ?

if i were to outpour the contents of my heart into a teacup and kettle, i think a garden would spill and bloom in place of tea. and if i were to die right here and now, i think the sky would rain love letters like confetti

[netherbloom]

Azahar - My warrior in Valajar Style~

Lillyum ❥

[ataleofvalor]

"I didn't think it would end this way..." The dying warrior called out aloud to his gods as he lay in a pool of his own blood and the bodies of his enemies surrounding him. Yet, from high above in the Halls of Valor, the Ascended looked down upon him. With a flick of his wrist the Val’kyr at his side spread her wings and left for the mortal plane. “End?” The heavenly warrior spoke aloud as he watched the scene unfold beneath him. “No, the journey doesn’t end here. Death is just another path, one that we all must take.” He paused as the Val’kyr he had sent took the fallen warrior’s hand. Urging his soul to stand and then leave the bloodied ground with her as they soared skywards. “The dark clouds of this world rolls back… And all turns to morning light. Then you see it… White walls, etched with gold. And beyond? A realm of clouds and light that enjoy’a a perpetual dawn, stretching into infinity.” Pausing as he strode forwards to the edge of the golden platform he stood upon, the Ascended being inclined his head in a welcoming nod towards the soul he had summoned up to the Halls of Valor. “Well, that doesn’t sound so bad..” The once-mortal spoke in awe as he attempted to look past the massive figure. “No, no it isn’t.” He replied with a smile before stepping to the side and gesturing behind him to the open gates. “Lord Odyn awaits. Enter and join the Valajar, friend.”

[ataleofvalor]

“Our time has come.. For ten thousand years we have been trapped here in the heavens forced to watch as the world we are sworn to protect from all threats is assaulted. Awaiting the day when Azeroth’s need was so great that not even Helya’s curse could keep us bound. The mortal has been chosen, Odyn’s blessing has been given. We have returned.” - The Valajar