Arch's Corner

well, he's not naked so I can put him here! Director Havoc of Kimara Night. He doesn't normally go for these kinds of pictures but,, Mode Magazine wanted to do something to maybe get some more people interested in joining KN, so, they got with the director and settled on this!

Don't mind the Aezov and how he barely fills that chair, he's like....5'2.

Heres an old art piece I did of Riker that I will absolutely be redoing, with his arm too because I gotta have a few versions on him with it ya know? I'll also actually put hands in the picture....(maybe...)

Did this back in like, 2020 so I've had time to refine his design a fair bit more.

two versions of the same picture, one of them doesn't have a bg and I'm happy with how he turned out. A bit sharp looking in style so I'll probably redraw him after I get his true form figured out. But ye, finished (for now) piece of Xel (zell). I will also probably try to get a possible second part for meeting him done after I get this one book done and published on the am of zon.

A wip of the mans/entity themself, Xel, The Final Judge. I have an idea of what color his yes are but that's basing them off of the older design of him/them.

You, the reader, have wondered into the vast hall that is Exeltor. Your pointed ears twitch at the occasional drip of something deeper within the well lit hall.

Your gaze wanders around, the shelves upon shelves seeming to go up far beyond what you could easily see. The jars and bottles lining the shelves swirl with small lights and something akin to edible shimmer in water, the glow from them low. The candles that float around provide not only warmth, but also a warm lighting to the hall. You can see just enough to know how deep this place goes.

You let your feet carry you further in, the pillars lining the walls give the place just enough of an open look with how high the ceiling seems to go. The light tapping of your shoes or maybe, the soft patter of your feet on the warmed tile surface alert someone deeper in.

A pond comes into view and a tall figure stops what they were doing, the jar in their hand now empty. The open book in their other hand snaps closed with a tilt of their head, their eyes now on you.

"It seems I have a stray in my domain..." his voice low, almost a murmur as it gently reverberates around the area.

His eyes are locked on you, looking over every detail for a moment before he determines...something.

"Typically, there are no living beings outside of myself and the others when they visit." He circles around the pond of stars as you've come to notice it more, the colors of it drawing you in just enough to have him place a gentle hand on your shoulder.

"I wouldn't, not right now at least." The tone he uses was soft, gentle like an older brother holding you back from jumping at the first opportunity of revenge...was that why you were here?

No, it wasn't but you couldn't quite put your finger on the reason why. It almost makes you look up at him, unsure if they would know the reason.

You're about to open your mouth to speak, but the words feel heavy on your tongue. Your limbs began to feel just as, if not, heavier.

Your gaze goes from the hand on your shoulder, up to the crown like halo of stars that floats above the entity's white hair.

"Let's get you somewhere you can rest little one. You've already pushed yourself more than enough to get here."

You are picked up with ease and carried deeper into the hall. You barely see a door as your vision begins to fade, you can feel the low warmth of the main hall shift to something warmer as you are set onto a bed, the entity's arms leaving you there.

"Rest, I will return later with something for you to eat." His voice muffled as your senses fade, your body and seemingly, your soul tired from whatever you did to get here.

Soon, the sound of your alarm begins to pull you from the rest you were getting, the familiar setting of your bedroom comes to view as your eyes adjust to the morning sun coming through your window.

Was that a dream?

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The Under-Realm, or whatever I may end up calling it ages later because it's basically the afterlife that is made up of six outlying realms that all connect in some way shape or form. Each of them have their own environment in a sorts, one whole entity that controls that realm, and at least one or two things that make each unique in their own way.

Exeltor (Ek-zel-torh) - The Judgement Hall, where the final judge Xel (zell) rules. They/he makes sure that souls get a fair judgement and then determines where they go from that point. Sometimes he has to repair a soul, or keep it for longer due to the nature of how it ended up in his hands.

Trone - The Throne Room, where Amarok resides. Amarok is considered the one who truly rules the other 5 realms, even though he is the guardian of them, and time keeper of when souls should enter and leave the realms. Though, he/they has had to deal with the occasional stowaway popping into his domain. It isn't a lot, but it happens sometimes...

Hal'Murrow (hawl-moor-oh) - The pergatorial lands that lie beyond the veil, constantly foggy, wooded, and doesn't have much in terms for forgiveness of someone who can't fend for themselves in whatever way they have to. Hal'Harum reigns and is the guide that resides there. Vaguely stag shaped in form.

Epta'Darth (Eh-ta-Darth) - Often refered to as the 'After Dark', it is another one of the outlying realms in the afterlife. It mirrors the world of Metakron and houses creatures similar to those on the planet. It also houses things that haven't been seen in the living world, or in Hal'Murrow. The entity that holds power/reigns over this realm is named Mother Skollos by her followers. She has two sons, Marcel (March-ell) is the eldest of the two, while Kovalt (Koh-walt) is the youngest. They also have power but not as much as their mother, though, Marcel tends to just leave and see what's going on in the other realms, or on Metakron (he's not supposed to, but he does anyways...)

Relmoth (rell-moth) - A multi floored realm, is its own little corner that has five (5) different levels within it (will get it's own post) that have their own entity that reigns/holds power over it. One of the five is also the main entity of the realm, Azurog. He is large, has goat legs (basically a very large satyr) and not only gives off the impression that he can break you like a toothpick (he can) but is an absolute goofball and a nerd. He might just talk your ears off depending on why you're in the realm.

Okay. So I made a comment and featured it on my profile on my DA about my animatronics. I’m gonna be clear, they are NOT for FNAF. They are my own thing and they are not part of any fandom.

I will be changing the entire story line and such since I’ve had a couple or so years to think about all of it. It will still have reader insert bits, however, the gender will not be specified and since these are my things, I can do whatever I want.

Here’s my DA account if y'all wanna check it out and shit. The art and sketches will be here on this blog