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dianissleepy · 9 months

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Somebody explain to me why there are four cars that are the excat colors of Famine, Pollution, War, and Death outisde my local chruch?

(My mind is full of delusion because of Good Omens s2)

#good omens #horseman of the apocalypse #horseman of famine #horseman of pollution #horseman of war #horseman of death #the four horsemen of the apocalypse #going insane

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treverscottcameron · 6 months

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#archangel #warren worthington iii #warren worthington the third #xmen #uncanny xmen #marvel comics #marvel #comics #marvel universe #sketch card #xfactor #xforce #horseman of death #marvel masterpieces 2023 #marvel masterpieces

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holymayoart · 1 year

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Here is the mug: https://www.etsy.com/se-en/listing/1336469213/roman-countryball-mug-roman-empire

Let me present... a cute mug I did with the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse on it! It is 4 horsemen: Death, Conquest, Famine and War. Plus an extra: the Healess Horseman :D They all ride on broomsticks. These are heavily inspired by “The Harbringers” from the game TBOI <3 But who are these guys? They are figures in the Christian scriptures first appearing in the Book of Revelation :)

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cljordan-imperium · 1 year

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4.11.23 Flash Fiction

While most of my OC's are still running around in complete chaos, I did manage to to pin two down for a short blurb from a past prompt by @flashfictionfridayofficial

“You know, I don’t understand why you’re being quite so hostile.” Beelzebub tilted his head with a slight smirk on his face as he regarded Abriella standing before him, looking completely nonplussed.

“Am I supposed to look thrilled to see you, Beel?” She huffed out a laugh, “come on, you know me better than that after all these years?” Abriella couldn’t keep the bemused look off of her face. Had he taken a lightening bolt from Zues to the head? “You stroll into a peaceful realm and try to setup camp and think I wouldn’t hear? And I thought Luc was the Prince of Pride. He’ll be wounded!” His smirk was now matched with one of her own.

“I wasn’t doing bad, till you and your,” he gestured to Arioch, Andronicus, and Orpheus behind her, “little friends there showed up. I seem to overpower their strongest warriors. So, yeah, I did.” The condescension and arrogance in his tone and written across his handsome face made her want to smite him just for that.

“Happy to ruin your plans, Beel. I do always like evening the odds. I’ll even make it sweeter and let you take me on, one-on-one, if you think you’re up to it.” Now she was the arrogant one. Arms crossing over her chest, hip cocking out to the side, the challenge was even reflected in her eyes. “That is, unless you’re afraid of one little female….” She let the last word drag out and hang in the air.

“We both know that you are far from just one little female, Abriella. Now, now, don’t try that with me.” Beelzebub surveyed around him as he shook his head and chuckled. He was truly fucked with four of them there. Just her, and he might have been able to escape, but she had backup. When he got out of this fucking realm he would find out who had betrayed him, and they would suffer painfully for it.

“Try what?” Her lashes batted and a coy smile flitted across her lips, even her voice went all sing song. Abriella couldn’t help toying with the handsome Prince. Too bad such a handsome face and delectable body was just the casing for a soul as rotten as an avocado half left on the counter overnight.

Beelzebub’s head tipped to the side and his eyes rolled brainward. Of course she just wouldn’t charge him and get it over with. Those red nails on the tips of her fingers really were claws and he was the mouse that she was toying with. Eventually like all good predators, she would pounce; it was the waiting he hated. “You know, we could team up, you could switch sides, beautiful. We could make a really good team.” Maybe charm would work.

Now he got a laugh, a real one. Its melodic sound seemed to reverberate off the stone walls of the cavernous building she had cornered him in. “I did not know you considered me a fool. You cannot talk your way out of this situation. No, you’re going to have to fight your way out. The door is behind me, so…you want to live to try and beat Leviathan to laying claim on free realms of creation….you’ll have to conquer me and mine.” Her chin lifted in defiance as the tip of her sword impacted the stone floor, chain lightning in purple, pink, teal, and white skittering across the floor in all direction and charging the air around them all. Skin tingled, the air crackled, and there was a hum that could be heard. “I’ll even let you have first swing…”

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universe-gods-and-goddesses · 2 months

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Ethereals pt.1

Universe= The Divine Empress

Rublex= Rebirth Dragon

Dracno= Lava Dragon

Reincarnation= Reincarn-elf

Chaos= Chaos King

Imagination= Imagine Song

Ozgan= Hell King

Theliel= Heaven Queen

Soban= Horseman of War

Kebi= Horseman of Famine

Shaku= Horseman of Pestilence

Era= Horseman of Death

Death= Death King

Faded= Faded Ruler

Selow= Web Strategy

Ladas= Judgement of the Sphinx

Vorgon= Ha-iju

Thenos= Roma-ren

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palaceofimperium · 11 months

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After Breakfast 1

After everyone had headed in the dining room had calmed and headed off in their various directions, Asher had been cleared from the infirmary, and there were those from the legion set about cleaning up the gardens from the blood and mess, Abriella still felt in shock at the events of the morning. What had started out to be such a positive experience had turned into what she felt was a disaster starting with Yael’s reaction clear through to the arrival of Asher and Kaylin. While she knew that everyone was now safe and settled, it did not bring her peace at all. Even after she had retired to her office where she would look over reports from around the rest of Imperium, she found herself restless an unable to sit. Her mind and heart jumpy and disquieted.

That is how her brother found her, alternating between pacing the floor and staring out the window over the lush gardens that led way to the gates that secured the Palace from the Capital City. Unable to focus on one thing for any significant period of time, Abriella had given up and instead was trying to put in place plans for things. Things that might come, things that would come, and things that were least likely to ever happen but that her mind was creating anyway. It took her a good five minutes to even notice Cruz’s large form filling her doorway into the hallway, leaning up against the doorframe with his arms crossed.

“You know, you could give a girl quite a fright standing there like that, looking all cross.” Abriella admonished him, sarcasm thick in her voice. If there was one person in the entirety of Imperium that she was NOT afraid of, it was Cruz. “I hope that it is not on my account that you look as if you are about to skin a troll.” She was truly hoping that something else hadn’t happened. She wasn’t sure that she could handle it if it had.

“I have been told I dost have resting asshole face, dearest sister. I am not upset.” A deep chuckle came from Cruz as he uncrossed his arms and entered into her elegant office. The corners of his lips lifted slightly as he walked over to one of the two wingback chairs in one corner and taking a seat, crossing his long legs at the ankles. “What dost trouble you so? You emotions art etched across your face.” He was worried. His sister always bore a heavy mantle, and he knew that she had been concerned about the way that the day would go, so her mantle was heavier today than normal.

Sighing, Abriella started walking over to her brother. “I cannot help but think that there is more coming. I can feel it. It is like a vibration across my skin, a tremble in my soul. I know not what is coming, but it is there. I wish I had foresight, but I don’t. Of course, Div won’t tell anything, which tells me there IS something there.” She sighed heavily as she sat down in the other chair. It was hard for her to sit still, her nerves making her want to move and prepare for whatever it was that was coming. Even if she did not know what was coming or what she could do to get ready for it, her body did not want to sit still.

“Could it not be that you have been so wound tight that you are anticipating that which shalt not come?” One of his dark brows rose over his crystalline blue eyes that were studying her intensely. It was not that he doubted her instincts, but he also could understand if she was slightly paranoid after the happenings of the day. Whatever did come, he would stand beside her through it all would not let her falter or feel weak at all.

Her shoulders rose towards her ears, then she shook her head with her eyes closing as she sighed. Maybe he was right and she was just having a bad reaction to what happened during the day with her friends and cousin. “Cruz, I wish I could say. I’m still trying to learn all of the powers that Stennis decided to gift me with. Every time I feel like I’ve gotten a handle on them, I discover something more. Since he’s still bound and isolated, it’s not like I can ask him.” Abriella’s head fell to look down at her lap. There were days she wondered if taking over the leadership of Imperium had been the smartest move.

Cruz reached over and took one of her hands, gently squeezing it. “Sister mine, what is to come shall come whether we are ready or not. Remember that no longer are you ever alone. Within the walls of this castle dwell many who will stand at your side to face any who come against it.” As big as his sister’s heart was, she often wanted to take on the world alone and forgot that she did not have to. It was not that she did not want help, but more that she felt responsible for others. She had spent so much of her life on the run and alone, that she still felt that she still had to face everything that way. It was something that not only he, but all of her friends and Guard were working on helping her to remember.

Hazel eyes rose to meet Cruz’s blue ones, the corners of Abriella’s lips rising as they did. “I know, BB.” It had been a while since she had used the term of affection that went all the way back to when she had first been found and brought to the Nephilim Sanctuary in Chicago. Cruz had called her “Little Bit”, then “LB”. Being sarcastic, she had retorted with “Big Bit”, then “BB”. Still, in times when she was struggling and she needed him the most, that name came back. “With my friends here, I just do not wish for the war to come to us, but for us to take the war to those who wish to wage it. I fear that we shall not be able to do that for all those who see us as their enemy, but a girl cannot help but wish.” She gave her brother a wry smile and squeezed his hand. There would never be a day when she would not be grateful for his strong support.

“Whether it be our uncle or another foe, we hast faced worse and come out victorious. We shall again. You have the legion, you have your Guard, and you have our inner sanctum of friends. Those who are here to find refuge need not ever know of that which transpires outside the walls of the Palace, even if there are those who wish to try to breach them. Worry not, LB, they shalt never have to fear harm shall befall them. Of this I vow.” The blue of his eyes almost seemed to glow as he spoke, his power concentrating with his resolution to reassure his sister that all would be okay in the end. It was not that he did not understand her fears, after all that had transpired in the recent years, but he did not want those fears to overwhelm her, which he had seen in the past. In many ways she had saved him when she came into his life, and he would protect her life, body, and mind with every ounce of his soul.

“Then let them come, Brie. And you take care of keeping people calm. Big guy here and I will lead the troops in kicking some ass.” Olly was leaned against the doorframe and decided it was time to join the conversation. Cruz had nodded his head towards him when he’d walked up, but it was clear that Abriella had not seen him walk up. “Don’t forget your grandfather is in residence down here at the moment as well, I doubt anyone really wants to take Div on.” His grin was a mischievous.

“He dost have a very valid point, LB.” Cruz winked over at his sister, trying not to chuckle.

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elinorterror · 4 months

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Why did I draw Zam this way? I have no idea!! I took a pose from this post on pinterest: https://pl.pinterest.com/pin/989806824341864932/ Why did I add this mask? I just kinda liked it way too much, originally drawn by https://www.youtube.com/@LavenderTowne in this video https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wMxC5cvt6DU For some reason I love it and I had an excuse to play around with settings of a layer!

#zam #majin oc #horsemen of the apocalypse #horseman of death #horseman of pestilence #art #fanart

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sleepy-hollow-tv · 1 year

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Merry Christmas everybody 🎄

Have some headless horseman from the tv show sleepy hollow in a santa costume.

#santa #christmas #merry christmas #sleepy hollow #sleepy hollow tv series #sleepy hollow tv show #sleepy hollow fan art #art #artwork #artist #headless horseman #headless horseman art #horseman of death

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super-hero-confessions · 2 years

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#confession #gambit #horseman of death #hades #lore olympus

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idrewdis · 1 year

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Lord and Lady Death

#art #dnd #dnd art #artists on tumblr #charcterdesign #dndart #hades #horseman of the apocalypse #horseman of death #oc artwork #my oc art #spicy art

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thanatosdetesreves · 10 months

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Death is a mood lol

#i like their vibe #horseman of death #supernatural #spn

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its-blip-on-the-radar · 11 months

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Before (2019) vs After (2023)

This was for a contest for a server that I lost but I’m still really happy with the outcome. This side by side is nice. Anyways this is my OC Mortemum Eran, he’s the horseman of death, and his entire story line is he’s a redeemed villain until the love of his life gets hurt and he goes on a quest destroying planets and galaxies in an attempt to bring one person back to life. It’s a story I don’t work much with anymore but I really should.

#blip is on your radar #original character #oc #horseman of death #death #art #artist #artist on tumblr #artists on tumblr #digital art #digital artist #digital artist on tumblr #digital artists on tumblr #gay artist #disabled artist #trans artist #queer artist

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sublimegladiatordreamland-blog · 11 months

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Percival of Death「死のパーシバル Shi no Pāshibaru」 is the son of Ironside, the Red Knight of the Kingdom of Camelot, and is said to have been born during the New Holy War, before being taken to live on God's Finger with his grandfather, Varghese. Besides his Heroic-Type Magic Power, Hope, which allows him to tap into his comrades' faith in him to increase his abilities, Percival also wields the old Dragon Handle of Meliodas after Howzer reforged it into a functional sword.

#death #nnt #horseman of death #mokushiroku no yonkishi #7ds #percival #seven deadly sins #nanatsu no taizai #four knights of the apocalypse #4koa

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paleobeastentertainment · 1 year

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Sarafina in her dragon/hydra form at the end of Hell's Cutest Bounty Hunter For Hire in this piece by Emily Stepp.

Each of the extra heads represents the four horseman of the apocalypse (LtR: Conquest, War, Main, Famine, Death)

#the ainrann chronicles #dragon #hydra #netherworld #hell #apocalyptic #demon #horseman #horseman of apocalypse #horseman of death #horseman of conquest #horseman of war #horseman of famine

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lovelywingsart · 1 year

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Even from the beginning, not even the Shadow Demon knew what created her. We never knew what brought her back from her early demise, nor what ungodly force kept her around for so many years.

But now, we do.

She is a servant of Death herself- The Demon created by the Horseman.

//Alot of... personal revelations recently. Way too many to really explain in a sane way, but just know this was the big one. I had to at least get it out somehow, even if I'm not to happy with it... But consider it a warm up, I guess?

So here, have the one who is responsible for creating Shadow Demon!Mica. The Horseman of Death, having brought her back as a powerful being after her own life was snuffed out far earlier than it should have been. She now wanders, a 'soul collector' of sorts for Death, never knowing why she was brought back until MANY years after meeting her now human partner.

She doesn't really communicate with Death, as Death is fairly reclusive and quiet, preferring not to show her face. But when she does, well... typically nothing good comes of it.//

#oc #freakshow oc #au #alternate universe #shadow demon au #shadow demon oc #horseman of death #lovelywingsart #lovelywingsocs

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universe-gods-and-goddesses · 5 months

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Era

Name: Era Death Age: 64mil Species: nephilm Gender: nb Power: spreads death God: apoclaypse death Rank: Horsemen of Death Children: Mistwing, Starktail Neieces: Firebill Nephews: Devilmantle, Boldbeak, Bladehead, Phantomeyes, Rapideye Grandchildren: n/a Partners: Madplume Siblings: Kebi, Soban, Shaku Lives: in the underworld, waiting for the end of days to come Extra Info: The Universe created the Four Horsemen after being wrongfully impronsided and the horsemen appeared, heaving been created by the Universe's negative emotions

(Tag for Era is Horseman of Death)

#death #god #gods #goddess #goddesses #Horseman of Death

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