Having been consumed by his own flames of adoration, Lucifer has been left a hollowed husk of ash and cinder. Until the end he maintained to his angels that God would rejoice in their rebellion against Hell, that this test was meant to purify them in fire to come out as flawless gold in the strength of their convictions. Only once he plummeted from Heaven, agonizingly devoured by his own fire, did he realize how deeply, irrevocably wrong he had been. He never believed God could hate, and now he was the subject of his unmitigated wrath with the angels he had dragged down with him. Here, in a last plea for mercy, he reaches out not to God in his perfect hatred, but to his fellow angels, that they might deliver him from such evil. Soon after, however, he would be cast down to Hell with all his followers, with only Michael coming to bind him.
For the last few days I've been drawing rabbits. A lot of them. It might not be in time for Easter, but at least the spirit is there!
I've been including mostly characters I thought off the top of my head, but I also got a few suggestions from friends. There's absolutely quite a few big figures missing, but I decided to both keep the franchises varied as well as just... finishing the image, maybe some other time I will draw more iconic and obscure big eared friends!
If you notice a certain bias towards Vibri, that's because I AM biased towards Vibri.