#deathmask divine

[optiwashere]

K, O, R - for the ask meme 🐸

Thank you so much for asking about these 💜

K. What character has your favorite development arc/the best development arc?

My favorite development arc in all of BG3 is very clearly Shadowheart. I don't really like using "best" but her journey is extremely touching on one route and horrendously tragic on the other. I prefer the former, but the latter is interesting as well. Trying to break from a cult that's brainwashed her for forty years, attempting to justify her own self-described beliefs to herself, and learning to take control of her own life and live it her way? Yeah, that's Me Food.

O. Choose a song at random. Which ship or character does it remind you of?

I hit random in my ~7,500 song library full of various genres, so this ought to go well...

"Deathmask Divine" by The Black Dahlia Murder. Reminds me of an Embrace Durge in BG3. But at the same time, it also gives me Cam Cam vibes from Pathfinder WOTR.

R. Which friendship/platonic relationship is your favorite in fandom?

I really enjoy the sheer cunty cattiness of Shadowheart and Astarion as friends. Wyll and Lae'zel have a genuinely hilarious... whatever they've got going on.

[zalmoxis-the-great]

Love in full bloom ! - Short story - Orizyn

Trazyn was lying there motionless for the third month in a row. Attention is still fully focused on observing the future La'rua, the forming Tau Fire Warriors team, training under the vigilant, eye of an experienced Shas'Ui.

‘Orikan, I swear on the Galleries, if you get spotted and ruin this for me, I will put you in a tesseract labyrinth next to my Death Guards' attacks strategies displays’, he received from the unmoving overlord.

Orikan flicked his tail, curiosity replacing the anger at the rude, and frankly, disgusting remark.

His divinations found the archivist on a planet next to a battlefield Imotekh was heading to. The astromancer decided to bail on the mandatory activity the Stormlord was dragging him to, by summoning his right to the ancient feud, and rushing off course, before his phaeron decided to use his hekatic power to revoke it.

He found the overlord, covered with field emitters, witnessing what looked like every step of future Fire warrior's training.

Rather than going back to join his dynasty’s fight, a pointless endeavor, We would win this engagement, regardless of my presence. He decided to observe the observer before he deemed that enough time had passed for him to return to his proper studies, without invoking Imotekh’s wrath.

‘They need another full Tau'cyr of training before the commander will no longer call them Shas’Saal, but Shas’La.’ Trazyn explained after another month. ‘I intend to capture the engramatic recording of the whole process. It’s beautiful isn’t it, them growing into their destiny?’.

Orikan moved his focus from the Tau to Trazyn.

The tropical weather on this planet was in its rainy season, with violent winds blowing water droplets everywhere. The emitters did little to protect Trazyn from the elements, and being completely motionless meant he endured the impromptu showers.

What was spectacular was the tiny dust or earth particles carried by the droplets, that, drop by drop, deposited the debris and dead plant matter into every crevice and nook on the archivist’s carapace.

Normally, mud or dirt would be cleaned by scarabs, but Trazyn was in an undercover mission, and dared not bring anything to be read by a passing scan. He looked like a muddy statue.

After another four months of sitting still, small orchid seeds seem to have found their way to those little dirt patches, and the warm, and humid weather allowed the epiphyte plant to grow there.

First, the little white air roots appeared, hugging the living metal, like silver jewelry, and after that a stem appeared.

For the last 3 days all the plants on Trazyn were in full bloom.

Some of them, blossoming with an insane amount of tiny white flowers, that hung heavy from Trazyn’s left arm, covering it like an exotic pelt.

On his torso, the orchids decided to grow horizontally, with beautiful blue flowers, deeper than the archivist's turquoise but similar enough that Orikan could imagine they grew from his necrodermis.

His cape and legs, as the archivist was kneeling to stay low enough to observe, were covered by plants with thick massive leaves, that covered him and gave the impression that Trazyn was sprouting from the earth itself. At first, a few rare red flowers popped up sporadically on his legs and rear, but the closer they were in proximity to the sun, they more they started multiplying. The top of Trazyn's hood looked like it was on fire with these bright red blossoms.

Orikan looked at his deathmask, endlessly fascinated by the yellow flowers, that managed to sneak into his hollowed cheeks and mouth, blooming upwards on their stems so that it looked like Trazyn was wearing a heavy crown made of gold, a noble regal scholar, and an academic so in love with his studies that he became part of it.

‘I agree’, he replied, looking at his colleague.

[canadiandogteeth]

“Deathmask Divine” ~ The Superb Dark Paintings of Bahrull Marta

[federfleisch]

when you get this ask you have to answer with 5 of ur fav songs and then send this ask to 10 of ur favourite followers :)

Thanks for the ask! 🫶

In no particular order.....

Deathmask Divine by The Black Dahlia Murder

Hamrer Hippyer by Heilung

Nackskott (Neckshot) by Lifelover

Fuck Your Guns by Machine Girl

New Magic Wand by Tyler the Creator

[yourmomzpuke]

𝗡𝗼𝘄 𝗽𝗹𝗮𝘆𝗶𝗻𝗴:

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[dogboyinuyasha]

got tagged by @ordersmallerbreeto to post 10 songs and tag 10 people to do the same (except it won’t be 10 I do not know 10 people god bless)

1. Deathmask Divine - The Black Dahlia Murder

2. Memorandum - Orphan

3. Welcome Back, O’ Sleeping Dreamer - Lorna Shore

4. I Never Told You What I Do For A Living - My Chemical Romance

5. Mag Dump - Orphan

6. The Foundations Of Decay - My Chemical Romance

7. Pain Remains - Lorna Shore (counting all 3 parts at 1 song here)

8. Bruise Violet - Babes In Toyland

9. Suffer In Hell, Suffer In Heaven - Chelsea Grin

10. Oppressive Control - Angelmaker

These are in no particular order btw :3 and I shall tagggg @sherwoodknights @dragonboydominicc @mastercheifindasoda @stephenbland and @itsgonnarainlater :] I wanna see what the girlies have been listening to

[farewell-persephone]

Shuffle your favorite playlist and post the first five songs that come up. Then copy/paste this ask to your favorite mutuals.

I just shuffled my whole library lol

The Black Dahlia Murder - Deathmask Divine Gridlink - Red Eye The Ocean - Palaeocene An Autumn for Crippled Children - Tragedy Bleeds All Over the Lost Ulcerate - Abrogation

[takeasneeded4pain]

Since Twitter is basically dead, here is my biggest Twitter flex.

[sheltiechicago]

“Deathmask Divine”: The Superb Dark Paintings Of Bahrull Marta

[tis-adark-shore]

I could never let you go

my darling cold and blue.I wonder are you dreaming still. tonight I'll lay beside you darling in necromantic sin. you're mine, amidst this swirling din of smoke and screaming.

[snazzystarlight]

This is “Deathmask Divine” by The Black Dahlia Murder as I see it because of synesthesia, a condition that causes me to see music visually when I hear it. This was a custom for my cousin and his wife, done after they started to question if death metal would have color. And you know what? It sure does.

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[meadowsw33t]

Acrylic painting of Cancer Deathmask and Helena I’ve been working on but am taking a quick break from. Based of of Dante and Beatrice from The Divine Comedy.

[designatedloveinterest]

The Fatemaker's Creed

To invoke the Curse of Strudel one must be prepared for a journey into the maw of debauchery. Ten toots of rhino, presented to the Crane of Joy only begins the ritual. One must then produce as many damp rags as possible and lay them upon the father of twins. This will bring forth the Agent of Shorty, who will begrudgingly bestow upon thee the Rage of Roid. Use this to fuel a flakey furnace full of fruity fossils for forty fortnights, or until the smell becomes unbearable and then bearable again. Use these new powers only for shenanigans. One must proceed with great caution when practicing the abhorrent art of necromantic sin. Failing to anticipate the horror within will surely lead to the rise of the Fearmonger, beginning an earthborn evolution upon the Throne of Misanthropy which can quickly spiral to oblivion. It is strongly recommended to read all of the chapters in the flesh bound text of Hester Prynne lest ye bring back the plague. While the Deathmask Divine is symbiotic in theory, it can easily begin invoking oblivion and the Time of Reckoning. The art of casting Magic Missile is reliant on the flaky Micashrooms that grow in the dank caves of the Forsaken Forest. They can be recognized by their deep violet hue with crimson wrats flanked by azure zonations. The Shroom's stalk will display fluorescent reticulum. Pump to plump, strip to tip, and grind till paste, then press to balls and yeeteth at thine target. S Y M B O L S To enchant the wild beasts of the Wonderlands, give them noms and pats.