It started off as a rough doodle, but I liked where it was heading, so I decided to polish it off. I guess you could say that it’s Okami inspired. A fire has ripped through the forest, but the wolf brings the life back to it.
Done on Painter XI/Wacom tablet (only using one layer).
“So, you are my students.” She chuckled, finally calling out to the boys. Knowing that she was the only one who could see them, the frantic paces of the humans moving past them. It was her first time doing the training. Which meant she was relieved from filling a quota for a few days.
A break of sorts.
Skipping over to them, she grinned. “Have you two had any experience in the field before?” Tilting her head to the side before quickly turning. Walking into the hospital expecting the two to follow.
1. Alexander Hamilton |
1. Heathers the Musical - Beautiful 2. Heathers - Meant to Be Yours |
2. Wicked - Defying Gravity
3. Hamilton - My Shot |
3. Matilda - Revolting Children
4. Heathers - Our Love is God |
4. Heathers the Musical - Dead Girl Walking 5. Heathers - I am Damaged |
5. Heathers the Musical - I am Damaged 6. Bonnie & Clyde - This World Will Remember us | 6. Bonnie & Clyde - This World Will Remember us
7. Rent - Light my Candle | 7. Rent - Light my Candle 8. Sweeney Todd - Epiphany | 8. Les Mis - On My Way
The Gauntlet It is the age of Kings and Gods for the Western Quadrant of the galaxy. The Western Quadrant is responsible for safeguarding the entire Galaxy. On a massive planet of the Mellanos system, Takkaenos is home to the Academy of Potestatem Dii, roughly translated to Power of Gods. This Academy takes the children of element users across the galaxy to train them to be warriors. There six kings and six gods of the elements along with one Goddess to rule them all. That Goddess is the life bringer. As long as she lives, and has a successor, life in the Galaxy is maintained. In the academy, there are hundreds of candidates at the tender age of five. They are drilled in their studies from then until the age of nine where they are then placed into physical training. For two years, they will learn the skills of attack and defense in hand to hand combat. Afterwards, the third year is comprised of them learning of their elemental power and honing its usage. These elemental powers come from the use of fire, earth, water, wind, lightning, and moon. Depending on the skill of the child, they will be placed in groups that oppose their elements to learn to combat stronger foes. At the twelfth year, the top fifty children are placed in a gauntlet to test their survival, their trust, and all abilities. The test is brutal. Only 12 are allowed to advance and the thirty-eight who do not make it either lose their lives or fail, becoming the lower ranked warriors. From there, there will be two representatives of each element and they will be called Elite warriors from then on. They learn element manipulation such as snow, magma, cutting wind, and even sand. The Kings and Queens of each element deal directly with each and every one of the students. Gods and Goddess will pick their trainee by the fifteenth year. The six not chosen are sent to smaller parts of the galaxy after graduation at eighteen, earning the title of Equalizer II. However the six chosen by the Gods are to be broken over and over, releasing the trainee’s hidden potential to achieve a higher god level. These Elites either challenge their God for their position or graduate to be released in crisis areas of the Galaxy as firsts rate Equalizers. It’s the tenth generation of this academy. The Goddess of life has put her third and final child through this academy. My name is Jibril Bartholomew XX. I am in my fifteenth year. My instructors had first mispronounced my name so allow me to sound it out for you. Ahem! It is gee-bry-yeel. I am Jibril of the black lightning, the ninth seat. I am just after my cousins Jinril, jean-ry-yeel, and Rinril, reen-ry-yeel. Those two represent water and wind. In this scene, I along with Artemis of the moon, Lynx of the moon, and Ryan the human of Earth are in the infirmary after a battle with an overwhelming first seated Elite. I had just finished defending Artemis and the number four from the first seated Elite. At the end of the battle which left the first seat much more harmed than I was, my mother interjected and took her first seated away. The first seat is the unusual and infamous thirteenth member of the twelve. She is next to become the Goddess of Life. However, because of her overwhelming power I had to expose not only my massive power but my friends as well. My mother, Enra, had told me that because of this fiasco, the Gods must come up with a solution that may devastate our comrades. We sit eagerly awaiting the validation of punishment from the Gods.
Come to me, my love, I alone extinguish your fire appease your thirst thus I fulfill your desire. Come to me, my beloved, not feel down my rain bringer of life? Wrap yourself up from my storm my flame My everything
When the war of the beasts brings about the world’s end The goddess descends from the sky Wings of light and dark spread afar She guides us to bliss, her gift everlasting
Infinite in mystery is the gift of the goddess We seek it thus, and take to the sky Ripples form on the water’s surface The wandering soul knows no rest.
There is no hate, only joy For you are beloved by the goddess Hero of the dawn, Healer of worlds Dreams of the morrow hath the shattered soul Pride is lost Wings stripped away, the end is nigh
My friend, do you fly away now? To a world that abhors you and I? All that awaits you is a somber morrow No matter where the winds may blow My friend, your desire Is the bringer of life, the gift of the goddess Even if the morrow is barren of promises Nothing shall forestall my return
My friend, the fates are cruel There are no dreams, no honor remains The arrow has left the bow of the goddess My soul, corrupted by vengeance Hath endured torment, to find the end of the journey In my own salvation And your eternal slumber Legend shall speak Of sacrifice at world’s end The wind sails over the water’s surface Quietly, but surely
Even if the morrow is barren of promises Nothing shall forestall my return To become the dew that quenches the land To spare the sands, the seas, the skies I offer thee this silent sacrifice
Professor:Memorize the vision-mission of our college and of our uni and while ur at it this specific prayer that no one has probably heard of. Btw I teach math
Professor (to girls):ur skirt is too short
Professor:u can't have colored hair or colored contacts
Professor (to boys):ur hair is too long
Professor:*gives u d eyes when u walk when there is angelus/3:00 prayer*
Me:wtf im like back in elementary
Professor:atheist are void of (God's) love invitro fertilization is a sin abortion is not pro-life lgbt+ sex is a sin jesus wont tolerate ur lack of respect for tradition
Me:wtf im like back in the dark ages jesus broke tradition for the sake of people he sassed the scribes who upholded tradition n was with the masses, the so-called sinners most of his life as a bringer of good news u tellin me he'll get mad if I don't follow tradition he broke traditions most of the time dude wtf