#daedric prince
I forgot that it was Peryite’s summoning day yesterday so have some old doodles I made while sick
sic ‘em boy!
“Be warned, many have thought as you do. I have broken them all. You shall not evade me forever.” - Hermaeus Mora
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“Reality is a game, mortal. Learn to play, or resign yourself to becoming one of the pieces that is meant to be sacrificed.”—Meridia
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“You have been a worthy tool. Fill the world with destruction in my name.” - Mehrunes Dagon
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Clavicus Vile: “Whoops.”
Barbas: “Whoops? WHOOPS? This is not a “whoops” situation. We are far past whoops. Whoops is a distant speck in the rear view mirror. We are solidly in “oh fuck” territory, and I expect you to act like it.”
Clavicus Vile: “So maybe I am a little high maintenance. But you know what I’ve decided that you are? I am very sorry to tell you this, but you, Mephala, are flaky. Ha!”
Mephala: “That’s true, I am flaky.”
Clavicus Vile: “So, what, you’re just okay with being flaky?”
Mephala: “Yeah, totally.”
Clavicus Vile: “Well, then I’m okay with being high maintenance.”
Mephala: “That’s great! Good for you!”
Clavicus Vile:
Clavicus Vile: “I AM NOT HIGH MAINTENANCE!!!”
Mephala: “Who said you were?”
Clavicus Vile: “YOU DID!”
Mephala: “I’m flaky, I’ll say anything.”
Sanguine: “Martin, relax, go get a beer!”
Martin: “I don’t want a beer.”
Sanguine: “Who said it was for you?”
Sheogorath: “Get out of your comfort zone!”
Jyggalag: “Get out of MY comfort zone!!!”
Clavicus Vile: “There are three types of friends.”
Barbas: “I hope you’re okay!”
Nocturnal: “Stop falling down the stairs.”
Mephala: “How’d the ground taste?”
Sanguine: “Take me to art museums and make out with me.”
Sheogorath: “But they said not to touch the masterpieces~”
Sanguine: “Well somebody’s gotta pin the artwork to the wall~~”
Jyggalag (contacting knights of order): “This is Jyggalag, those idiots are fucking in the east wing again…”
мой лорд как же вы меня достали
i’ve started to draw nae in the dark empty spaces to highlight both his physical detachment from the world and his longing for safety and protection, his wish to return in embryonic-like state.
at this point he is almost blind, has an untreated alzheimer and lost his left leg - my boi definitely needs a break
what awaits him in the future is unclear - im patiently waiting for the ending of glenmoril mod, dodging spoilers like a (poorly trained) ninja but namira’s embrace looks welcoming
Current WIP! This is my take on Vaermina. I’m going to paint over this and draw much neater spines, but I really liked how the flat black & white turned out :)
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“Time for a celebration! CHEESE FOR EVERYONE!” - Sheogorath, Daedric Prince of Madness, The Elder Scrolls
My favourite prince currently. If you don’t know him or want to listen to his story again, check this out!
So, yeah. I might refine this later. I pulled this off really last minute for our AMC convention this weekend. I feel bad for not having anything new since 2 cons ago. Come check us out!
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ModernMythologists
The most recent prompt for Modern Mythologists has been “Try getting in touch with your spirit guides or deity you’ve always wanted to make contact with and write about your experience!” We got to read each other’s exciting stories about meeting new deities. Here’s one example from the pop culture pagan side of our server, about contacting Meridia, The Daedric Prince of Life.
Breath of Life
The Sun.
That is the card Lady Azura gave me as an answer to my question. I had asked if she consented to me introducing myself to Lady Meridia. I do dream of working with both of them, but before I actually get started with Meridia, I wish to honor my promise to Azura. Promise of regularly devoting time for her, promise of showing that I am committed. Daedric Princes have expectations and don’t wish to be forgotten or ignored. When I’ve proved that I can keep up with a consistent worship, I can follow the both of them. Dawn and Dusk, Light and Life.
The Sun.
What could be a clearer sign of approval? And at the very same time the perfect card to represent the Lady of Infinite Energies herself? I excitedly pour an offering of honeyed tea and address the one once known as Merid-Nunda. A sense of approval washes over me.
The Sun.
Candles are lit and I settle down. I wish to travel, I want to see her. Talk to her. I close my eyes, take deep breaths. Soon I am surrounded by bright beams of light, bathing in their warmth. I can see nothing more, only endless radiance. I think I catch a glimpse of a winged silhouette in the golden glow, but I am uncertain. I decide to trust in my instincts.
The Sun.
I’m not sure where exactly I am, but it is beautiful. Peaceful. Only light. I find myself thinking about life. Nothing specific, just… life itself, if that makes sense. It does to me in that moment as I feel invigorated by the rays of light. I don’t exactly hear a voice, but I’m quite certain that I am being talked to. I can make out a single command in my mind:
Live.
As I take that in, I feel a strong sense of approval again. I am accepted, I am welcomed. Her hand touches my forehead, conferring her blessing.
I wake up, and feel alive.
“a new hand touches the beacon…
listen! hear me and obey.”
revisited my daedric mercenary jyllan today.
race: breton
alignment: true neutral
affiliations: daedric prince meridia, the dawnguard, self-interest
proficiencies: one-handed combat, heavy armor, speechcraft, enchanting
deficiencies: all types of magic
i was thinking of drawing more vignettes about her backstory… lemme know if you think that’s a good idea.
Holy fuck this is beautiful and I need it in my house pronto. Divines, Daedric princes and Dragons!
From u/phantom-scribbler.
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