OC fanart for the lovely @gracestellaerie!!! Ft. Fritz and Remi. :-)

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OC fanart for the lovely @gracestellaerie!!! Ft. Fritz and Remi. :-)

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Oh my balls totally did NOT just forget to introduce who Foz is!! He's an oc of mine who owns a multicompany that provides service worldwide in the world of Kenophobia; which is a book I'm currently writing about except that it doesn't star him in it as any of the main casts. He's more of a only mentioned once kinda guy in the first book but he'll have be in the second book if I ever go down to writing that!
The book will be published to Wattpad, ao3 and in tumblr juuuust on a side account to keep my account from being messy. Until then: you get to have no context posts whatsoever! Because inconsistency is a bitch
🗡️👁️❣️I Earn My Life❣️👁️🗡️
🥀 "Your death will determine the purity of your soul."
It's about time we all know who Kenos is 👁️🗨️
No more than the basics: Kenos who is sometimes known as The Eye or The Void, is a god who created everything in their alternate reality of earth, where those who were damned and lost could start a new reality. You cannot die, unless you were to betray Kenos. And if that were to happen, they will have their alternate reality of hell waiting for you.
Foz is a very faithful person towards Kenos. But when your friends are a bunch-o satanists, you tend to fall into the wrong holes! And sometimes you get confused. That is why he chooses to turn to Cyrus during these times. A priest of sorts or whatever it is you're supposed to call it here. He sees him as a father figure of some sorts (🥁badum tch). Something about that cold monotone voice of his made him feel safe. Surely nothing can go wrong, right?