#cotl lambert

[grapefood]

I like the idea of the bishops speaking in flowery shakespearean prose.

And its especially funny when LESHY is doing it

[korcky07]

yknow that trope where a character realizes they are in love?

yeah...

[fleurdelait]

the lamb’s mother always told them ‘death is beautiful’ in order to comfort them about the reaping. Though they never understood what she meant by it, how could death have beauty?

But finally understood how beautiful death is when they saw The One Who Waits…

[skyartworkzzz]

They can be your debil or your angle

Just wanted to show these expressions Im rlly happy with <3

ALSO 2 or 4 MORE PAGES TO GO PROBABLY...........

[cyanferret21]

I don’t know what is happening in this scene, I just had it in my head and I had to let it out in the world… I like it)

I finished the game tonight and my ultimate goal of “Marrying the God of Death” was successfully reached🎉 hooray!

So here’s the design I came up with for Narinder:

[panoffrying]

Throws Sozura art at people.

But here’s some drunk Shamura. Shamura would be that drunk that’s loud then shuts down to stare into the void before being loud again

Sozonius wouldn’t drink often. Whenever he does he typically takes baby sips and never finishes the entire bottle.

[al0m]

pov: you (god) lecture your vessel after a failed crusade

[ura-niia]

The Infant God of Death, Shepherd of Souls.

[rurilamb]

[issue-paper]

Lady/fem presenting lamb for fun :3

Silly lamb doodles vvv

[rockgenrola]

Forgot I didn’t post this but this is an art project I had to do with only school martierals!!

I might digitalize this if it gets more than 35 likes

[korcky07]

i had an itch in my brain to make this

[fleurdelait]

small peek at a WIP i’m working on, but i wanted to talk about my Lamb’s horns and what they symbolize…

So my Lamb is originally a ewe if it wasn’t already obvious by some of my other posts. (She/they prns up until godhood in which it’s only they/them). Upon meeting Narinder again after slaying Leshy for the first time, he can tell she’s desperate to ask a favor of him. It’s an odd request really, but in sheep culture, longer curlier horns were associated with strength and longevity. So she asks for ram horns to be grown as a reflection of her power, and asking him since she doesn’t have full control over the red crown yet.

So for each bishop killed, the horns grow, and grow, curlier and more full until they are faced with dethroning their most beloved god. Battle ensues yada-yada, but at the end of it all, they notice two small bumps on their forehead beneath their wool that are similar to that of a baby lamb’s.

A final gift, he thinks, though never telling. A silent offering of respect. They have grown far stronger than he had foreseen. And for that, they are granted a small set of horns.

The Lamb, an Ewe and Ram

[beesinmymoth]

Forgive me, lord, for I have sinned

[gorjee-art]

wanted to explore lamb's elder god form so I figured this was the perfect time to explore color and texture.

[niktotine]

*puts them in a box and shakes violently*