#prophecy guide

[misfitdragonlennon]

Everyone was comparing the Radiance Deer mask to the Gratitude Deer mask and Anubis mask.

But I’m surprised no one said anything about Radiance and Gratitude possibly being related.

I also just wanted an excuse to draw Enchantment pushing Prophecy.

[onionowt]

Sketchy stuff with seasonal guides

Idk what was on my mind when i decided to draw all of them, i clearly wouldn't have had the strength to do this

Also i found this guy in my folders, i'll show them too

[pain-del-doge]

My brain haunted me w this the second I finished my pieces for a mass collab until I did this. Honestly this was funnier in my head-

Bonus:

[flittlocke]

[chillfaerie]

I can't believe I made this

Here's my other lorax meme with stewie if you wanna be double cursed

Based on this post by @felix-krain

[coatl-cuddles]

I have many thoughts about Alef's success in the trials cause like??????

When did he figure out he was the one the prophecy was talking about?

How many kids died before him?

Did he WANT to do the trials? Or did he just have no one else who would take him in since he was an orphan?

Did he get a long with the prophecy guide?

I'm on my hands and knees begging for tgc to focus a good portion of his episodes time around this, because idk if yall have done trials recently but to do all 4 in a row without falling/dying once is DIFFICULT.

I really hope we find out he succeeded by figuring out skips or tricks. I think it would be a good nod to the player base, and explain why the others failed before him. It wasn't about skill, it was about approach. I think that'd be cool.

Anyways NO MORE YAPPING have some drawpile doodles ft. Some prophecy kids who absolutely died before Alef succeeded. Ones that are from memories wink wink nudge nudge

ItsTheShatteringKids

IThinkTheShatteringKidsWereActualKidsAndNotJustManifestationsOfLightCreatures

Or at least thats what I head canon anyways

Anyways yeah those kids are totally dead

[lucky-stone-me]

Wild Anubis blocked the way! Your actions?

[kedamo-nogetoffthetable]

Prophet Guide and Water Prophet

Based on an ongoing TikTok trend mwheheh

[black-suns-rim]

Ceremony - Ethereal Star AU

Click for short story below image

"It is time... Are you ready?" The Unspoken turned to the young prophet. They held an orb of light in their hands. "I... I am ready." Anubis held his head high and puffed out his chest. His palms were sweating from his nerves, but his excitement overpowered his anxiety. "Good." The Unspoken gestured with their head for Anubis to follow them out of the tent. As they walked out, many voices started to cheer. The noise was overwhelming to Anubis, and he had to hold back the urge to cover his ears. He kept his head held high. The Unspoken carved a way through the people, they parted as they walked forward through the crowd until they came to a stone pillar.

They turned to face the crowd and slowly raised a hand up into the air. The people hushed as The Unspoken began to talk:

"This day marks the end of my reign and the beginning of a new - a new Overseer for our sacred trials. He has shown me his abilities time and time again; his delicate care for the injured, his vast understanding of the magics, and his ability to adjust to any kind of challenge. This day, I pass on the sacred Flame." The Unspoken gestured for Anubis to step forward, and so he did. The Unspoken raised their hands up, making the orb ascend. They then moved their hands quickly outward, causing the orb to expel light from it at a rapid rate. The light from the orb swirled around Anubis. Each small flame began to hit him and enter through his skin. It started out as a few at at time until all the flames began to absorb into him. The light slowly raised Anubis from the ground. He felt a deep warmth within his chest, and the feeling grew hotter and hotter as it spread through his body.

The orb faded as all the light went into Anubis. When the orb was gone, Anubis fell to the ground. He shook as he struggled to get up, fumbling and unsteady. He gripped his chest as the warm sensation throughout his body returned to his core. Once he was on his feet, he looked at The Unspoken. They were on their knees, weakened by the transfer. They looked up at Anubis and nodded their head. Anubis nodded back.

Anubis turned to the people. All of their unblinking eyes were on him now. He took in a deep breath and let out a soft sigh. He placed his hands over his chest, summoning the orb of light from within him as he slowly moved his hands out from his body. The crowd cheered at their new Overseer.

I wanted to redesign the overseer for the Ethereal Star AU since I thought his design looked a little bland. I might redesign the other elemental prophet's designs too, but I'll see... Anyway, this was just a fun short blorb of lore for the AU

[nintenka]

so i was making a comic between two of my sky ocs…. and then i got bored and doodled cahara…. and then was like “ah i should practice drawing bodies again ill draw the prophecy guide!” and got extremely sidetracked so the canvas devolved into this LMAOO

i still have the comic..,, on a hidden layer underneath LMAOO

[gore-rock-me]

Hey everyone! Just wanted to post an old art of mine that I made almost exactly a month ago for giggles while being with my friend on discord call. It's totally a random stuff, no need to think too much about it XD. Also you can see I was trying to find my style and having a dilemma of using lines or going full-on lineless art.

[misfitdragonlennon]

Felt randomly compelled to draw my two favorite guides.

[onionowt]

Prophecy doodles i made today haha hahhaha *dies*

[pathologicalrunaway]

some more weird sky incorrect quotes but made by me this time!!! generating them is fun, but my imagination is a lot more unhinged lol

pianist: i like wearing my seahorse mask

pianist: when i wear it, nobody can tell what i'm looking at

pianist: *stares at cellist*

performance guide: i'm cold

frantic stagehand: here, take my coat

rhythm guide: i'm cold too!

enchantment guide: *sets rhythm on fire*

hopeful steward: this is urgent and cannot be postponed. i must do it immediately. nobody's allowed to disturb me untill the problem is dealt with

nesting guide: too bad, it's two minutes to your bed time

hopeful steward:

hopeful steward: fuck

tiptoeing tea-brewer: *walking around wearing a t-shirt that says "i went through a dozen traumatic experiences and all i got was this lousy t-shirt"*

hide'n'seek pioneer: you can't hide from your problems

hide'n'seek pioneer: but i can

hide'n'seek pioneer: *crawls underneath a table*

hide'n'seek pioneer: can't find me now, problems!

moments guide: the stars are beautiful today

reassuring ranger: yes

moments guide: you know what's more beautiful?

reassuring ranger: yes

moments guide: y- wait what?

reassuring ranger: that one cliff

moments guide:

nightbird whisperer, from behind the bushes: note: make sure the next place doesn't face the damn cliff

ascetic monk: *stands in the downpour*

nightbird whisperer: are you ok?

ascetic monk: yes

nightbird whisperer:

nightbird whisperer: okey-doke

nesting guide: roses are red

nesting guide: violets are blue

nesting guide: i'm colourblind and allergic to flowers

crab whisperer: when are you going to ask me out?

saluting captain: this is the first time i see you

crab whisperer: not what i asked

prophecy guide: why won't anyone hug and kiss and cuddle me?

water prophet: probably because you send people to certain death

prophecy guide:

prophecy guide: megabird forbid guides do anything

pointing candlemaker: oh, you've grown so much!

pointing candlemaker: i remember teaching you your first word

pointing candlemaker: and now you can speak as well as any of us

pointing candlemaker: so beautiful

moth: bitch fuck asshole

pointing candlemaker: *tears up*

[angrybatart]

"Aww, you're no fun..."

DISCLAIMER: Yes, I am aware that props cannot be used in the Trials. That's the POINT of the comic. So DO NOT bother me about it. Not that anyone has. I just want to get that out there.

[kid-of-chaos]

Sky: Ecliptic Chaos

Everything is normal.. until it isn’t.

Masterpost / Chapter 1

“Come on…”

“Young one, I already made myself clear.”

“Do me this one favor, man…”

“Was my statement not clear the first time.?”

“Pleeeeeaaaaassse Koru.. if I don’t something to keep Aki busy, she’ll drag me and Maestro all over the realms just to get a small article.! Everyone else already turned me down, and you���re the only one I can turn to…” Regulus pleaded, hoping their gamble would SOMEHOW work. They already had to traverse the realms in hopes of finding something to keep Aki from getting herself into a near-death situation- with them and their Sound Expert included. That was the LAST thing they needed before the Eclipse dawned over the Kingdom in about two days.

The Prophet of Light Koruden (or simply Koru) was already familiar with this routine and shook his head, replying, “It is already a misfortune that you’ve resorted to my prophecies to keep your friend busy, but I’m afraid I have to decline.. again. I have a class to teach, and with the Total Eclipse coming up, I cannot afford to waste any time.”

Regulus got up from the ground. “At least give me SOMETHING for her to chase on her own- without getting herself nearly killed, anyways.” It might not last her the whole wait, but if push comes to shove, I can always lock down my Nest, they thought. “Besides, it’s a recess period.! Everyone else is busy running around the realms right now!

All I’m asking for is one tiny prophecy, not some HUGE, KING OF IT ALL-” -they pointed to the biggest Mural- “-GOLD-BOY-BECOMES-THE-KINGDOM’S-END prophecy. Like- a small fortune. What’s gonna happen today that might catch her eye for hopefully the rest of the countdown so she can stop trying to get of front row seats to another situation that we have to bail her out of.”

“A small fortune..”, Koru pondered.. if it got the Camerman out of his hair for a while.. after a short moment of silence, he answered, “Alright, fine, but it will only be one fortune. No more, nothing else, yes?”

“Wait, for real?!” That got Regulus to stop his whining as he perked up, eyes glowing brighter behind the mask. “LET’S GOOO! You are a real one, man! This is why I got your pendant!”

Koru made a small hum of acceptance, before putting his hands together and closing his eyes. He then muttered something Regulus couldn’t make out, but knowing Koruden, it was probably he wouldn’t understand even if he could hear it. A few moments passed before yellow markings appeared on Koruden’s arms, their glow getting more intense as he continued to focus. A normal thing to happen when he sees into the future. But whatever he was seeing into, Regulus realized, was that he wasn’t seeing a small glimpse like he said he could.

“Uh… Ay, Koru, buddy.! I think you’re seeing waay more than a small fortune right now, if I read the.. increasingly terrified look on your face right.” he noted, fighting the urge to poke the guide’s arm as it would probably result in him getting attacked out of reflex. There was something about this particular reaction he was getting that made him wonder what the Prophet was seeing.

Koruden, on the other hand, was regretting his decision. The vision was that of another child entering the kingdom, one without wings, but a soul of flame instead. The child had white pupils, as if a miniature sun was shining from those eyes, but there was a red aura coming from the child. Almost the same as the Blood Moon.. but that wasn’t the worst part.

The child’s gaze sent painful shivers of souls still lingering and echoes of sentences that were repeated since Stars-knows how long: ‘Our spark, our Empire, laid to waste.’, ‘The bird must be no more!’ ‘I just want to go home..” ‘Out of all of her successors, the sixth deserves SUFFERING.!’

The echoes grew louder, angrier. The child started gripping their head as the aura began covering their body starting from their feet. It was too much to bear- the voices, the overwhelming aura, the presence of many despite there being only one- it made Koru wince in pain more and more.

Then all of a sudden, everything went quiet. He opened his eyes and stared into the abyss that was a future he couldn’t comprehend. “What.. what are you..?” he whispered.

The abyss stared back.

And it had a few choice words to tell him.

Suddenly, a sharp pain struck his very soul, prompting a shriek of pure anguish. The more he saw into the future- the chaotic abyss, the more it hurt every part of his body, but he couldn’t even try to look away. He couldn’t stop staring, it had forced him to peer at it, almost as if it was saying, “You wanted to tempt fate’s hand, now be SUFFOCATED BY IT.” He could even hear it call his name, albeit faintly.

Koruden. It was almost like a whisper directly into his ear. ‘Koruden.!’ It became louder , more familiar, until-

“KORUDEN!”

He finally snapped out of it, realizing that A. He has fallen to his knees, B. Regulus had been shaking him for what he could assume to be a good while, and C. The other Prophets, and their students, returned. He took a moment to catch his breath. That vision, whatever that.. THING was, it wasn’t like anything he seen before. It was wild, sudden, it was-

Unpredictable. Just like the previous Prophet of Light with the King, his fate could only be read so far before it was hurled into a never-ending mess of outcomes and chaos. But instead of someone foretold by the Light… this one was chosen by the void.

His thoughts were interrupted by the Prophet of Fire, who crouched down towards their fellow teacher. “Koru, you saw something bad right..? What was it?” he wondered as he helped Koruden to his feet.

Koruden, after a long while of silence, came to one conclusion. History is going to repeat.

“Send the students back to their rooms and gather the rest of the Guides immediately.”

And he CANNOT let that happen.

Elsewhere, a young boy, no older than a year, was lying on the shores of an Isle. The boy had lost his energy and he let the sea carry him away. He didn’t swim the entire way, the majority of the journey was spent on a ship, but for reasons that could be understood as a split second realization, he jumped the vessel and swam for his life. All he had to show for his boat ride was the very cape he stole from its captain, and for where he came from, a torch made of iron.

A ringing sound stirred him up from his slumber, as he slowly took in his surroundings. After a few seconds of surveying the alien landscape, he got to his feet and with a hoarse voice, he broke the silence that hung over the air.

“Where.. are we.?”