JohnImTired

PERFECTION. PERFECTION. PERFECTION. The bell tolls its death knell, the world darkens with it. The shadows enlarge to be the dark carpet for a divine. "With this sacred treasure, I summon." SACRED. SACRED. SACRED TREASURE. DIVINE. DIVINE. With one's life as the offering and a declaration for a grand duel. This shall be a divine battle for servitude of the divine or death for a mortal's folly. There is no third path through that door. Only one victor shall emerge. "Eight-Handled Sword." WHEEL. WHEEL. HARMONY. HARMONY. On it's hand lays a sacred sword, of supremacy, of divinity. It rests in the wrist of something that is itself a blade made flesh. The shadows thickened, they did not stop. "Divergent Sila." DEATH. DEATH. HEAVENLY. It's very nature diverges from normalcy, breaking outside of mortality. Of precept, moral discipline, and virtue in the realm of ethics. Howls and chants, the musical for announcement for it's being. "Divine General." KNEEL. KNEEL. KNEEL. It is the Divine General that commands the nine lesser shadows of pandemonium, crowned as it's undeniable frontier. The world goes black. All of it. Every last corner and edge and open sky surrendered to darkness entirely. Save one. A single spotlight, falling from nowhere, landing on something descending. A cocoon. Slowly. Deliberately. The way only something with absolute certainty can move. Ren Roman shall gamble everything, a mutual destruction. It's name- "Mahoraga." The Wheel of Perfection does not announce itself with urgency. It has no need of urgency. It descends the way an answer descends upon a question that has been asked long ago and long enough. Inevitable, complete, and utterly, finally here. (Art by me. Find the amungus in there.)

MAHORAGA! PLEASE! HELP ME!!! I BEG OF YOU!!! MAHORAGA! COME TO ME!!! PLEEAASSSEEE!!!

Divine General at the most minor inconvenience. Without exception.

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-when a tree susurrates Once and again telling a story lost in time.

The great chef is here with a banquet. We are eating well.

If it ain't a waifu, then it's a bro. Unless...

I had nothing to do. So here's a Caelum that I drew.