#incarnates

Announcing the official INCARNATES webtoon on Webtoon Canvas!

SERIES TITLE: "COMMENCE ATTACK!"

To celebrate the 10th anniversary of the manga Katsute Kami Datta Kemono-tachi e (Romanization: To the Beasts that Were Once Gods) in June 2024, I've created the digital sketch challenge as a countdown to the release date of the aforementioned manga's first volume: June 9th, 2014. It is the total of 26 images in one set (number being based on Incarnate Soldier Unit's emblem) featuring us, the Incarnates of the Discord Server "Sacred Beasts World." It also features one guest canon Incarnate, and an "improved" one whom you know in anime and manga~ 😏🦇

01: Kiwnik Lutra, the Kushtaka Incarnate 02: Rink, the Amaroq Incarnate 03: Carla, the Huitaca Incarnate 04: Dactyla, Sobek Incarnate 05: Alfred, the Anubis Incarnate 06: Briggs, the Njor Incarnate 07: Wolf, the Komainu Incarnate 08: Darius, the Horus Incarnate 09: Rob the Huli Jing Incarnate 10: Van, the Fenrir Incarnate 11: Alex, the Poseidon Incarnate 12: Louie, the Lou Carcolh Incarnate 13: Aideen, the Wepwawet Incarnate 14: Jace, the Chi Wara Incarnate 15: Maui, the Kamohoalii Incarnate 16: Shiseido, the Inari Incarnate 17: Rey, the Reynard Incarnate 18: Bryan and Brendan, the Kerberos and Orthros Incarnates 19: Hector, the Ratatoskr Incarnate 20: Blaine, the Satyr Incarnate 21: Peter, the Bignor Incarnate 22: Alton, the Coyote Incarnate 23: Antonio, the Salamander Incarnate 24: Cain, the Vampire Incarnate 25: Asif, the Djinn Incarnate 26: Raymond, the Skyfish Incarnate

The purpose of this blog is to introduce and spread our beliefs to tumblr users! We are here to educate as well as recruit new members.

All questions may be sent to our ask box or commented here. Reblogs are appreciated.

What is incarnate nation?

Incarnate nation is a neo-religion that was created to unite people who identify as a fictional character. While it is created for incarnates, anyone who identifies as/with a fictional character (ex: kins and fictives) are welcome to join our community.

We cater towards those who enjoy things that are deemed "problematic" by the majority, people who are morally dark, people who identify as/with villain characters and people who have a problematic origin/media/source.

What is an incarnate?

Incarnate means: embodied in flesh; given a bodily, especially a human, form.

Therefore incarnates are people who embody a fictional character(or characters) in human form. In other words, they are actually the real life version of one or more fictional characters.

This experience is simalar to and can be confused for as being a kin or irl but they are not the same.

More info on that can be found here.

The 7 Commandments.

One- Form your own opinions. Ignore the feelings of the majority and think for yourself.

Two- Catering to other people's emotions is worthless if doing so drains yours.

Three- Morality is decided by an individual, not by law or societal norms. Do not let others tell you what is an isn't acceptable. Don't let others decide the difference between good and evil for you.

Four- If someone mistreats you, you have the right to treat them however you see fit. Mercy is for those who fear action. Be your own karma.

Five- Respect those that respect you and no one else.

Six- Do whatever you need in order to get what you want. No matter how selfish that thing may be. People, things, resources, etc only exist to benefit you.

Seven- Earth is only a trial. What you do here doesn't matter. Your existence is temporary and so it the existence of those you help or hurt.

Discord server!

16+ | only open to incarnates, kins and systems.

https://discord.com/invite/zpMEY9HVC3

An Incarnate is a Pokémon that is in charge of an emotion, originally created by Omni and Mesprit together. They were created as a failsafe to balance the energy imbalances potentially caused by Skeith, the origin of Darkness.

The first incarnates, 2 million years ago, sung a song that created a protective barrier across the planet Earth that held strong until 3 years ago, when the battle between Omni and Skeith took place. This destroyed the protective barrier (known by the names 'The Barrier' and 'Pandora's Box') and created imbalances of light and dark energy planet wide.

This, in turn, caused the current Incarnates to become active.

There are 8 Incarnates that come in pairs of 2:

Joy and Sorrow

Gratitude and Avarice

Love and Hate

Hope and Fear

Unique Characteristics:

Incarnate pairs must remain near one another at all times when their powers awaken. This is because each pair exist in a constant balance, and must maintain that balance while their powers are active. If Incarnates become separated for an extended length of time, their powers become corrupted, and cause the Incarnate to become obsessed with the emotion they hold.

It is possible to rebalance an Incarnate, once they become close together again in the same physical space.

Incarnates can sense their specific emotion in others, and bring it out in them by singing, in order for them to work through that emotion. Previous Incarnates have made excellent therapists by working together.

Incarnates are all extremely good singers, with wonderful voices, who can channel their powers through most songs that relate to their emotion. They can sing songs with their other half, in order to help others.

The song that gives them the most power is the Incarnate Song, which they know instinctively through DNA memory.

Once an Incarnate has experienced the truest form of their emotion (true happiness or true sadness, for example), this causes a cape to appear that represents the fact that they have reached the peak of their power, and their truest form.

Releasing the Light:

In order to achieve worldwide balance, all four pairs must sing the Incarnate Song individually and release their light together. Once all four lights are released, this will bring forth the Ritual, that will require all 8 Incarnates to sing it together at once. This, in turn, will create the barrier once more.

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The incarnate walked towards Avry with a confidence in its stride. “You and I both know how you feel. You’re envious of how everyone else has something special about them.”

“Thats not true!” She protested but Envy put a hand up to stop her from continuing.

“Hush. Don’t try to deny it. The furredfolk has nature powers, the other human has a mastery over hand to hand combat, AND theres a werecreature shapeshifter hybrid in your inner circle!” Envy circled the young woman like a cat on the prowl, toying with its prey. “They have these wonderous abilities and what do you have?” It asked, draping an arm around Avry’s shoulders.

Avry stiffened at the sudden unwelcome closeness to the incarnate, its hands slowly tightening their grip. “Well, I... uhm... I-I can uh, I sing? Good?”

“You look like a rich young master, sir,” Jiro said, nervously as he drove the small cart. The man sitting on the back of his cart simply smiled at him. His pale hair was braided on one side and his mismatched eyes watched Jiro closely. “Did something happen to your party, sir?”

“I’m afraid I’m running away,” the man spoke up. Jiro looked away and back at the farm horses. His father would be furious at him for having taken a detour, but the man had offered to pay him good money, who was he to say no?

“I-is that so?” Jiro asked. He hoped he wouldn’t get into trouble for helping a young master run away from home. It would have been ruder not to listen to him, yes? Anyways, half of the money was already in his pocket, the other half would be paid to him once they reached their destination. It was enough money to buy meat for their family for a whole year. Jiro wasn’t going to complain. 

“Perhaps marriage problems? Or inheritance struggles?” Jiro asked. He was still a little curious, despite his anxious apprehension. 

The man chuckled a little, lifting his sleeve to his mouth. 

It was then Jiro noticed that what he had originally thought was a staff was an outlandish weapon of some sort. He immediately whipped his gaze back to the horses, his heart dropping into his stomach. It was alright, lots of young masters carried their own weapons. This meant nothing. 

“You could say I accidentally killed the one I was interested in,” the man said. “It was a pity, she was pretty. And she looked even prettier when she was scared.”

Jiro’s hands were shaking now. But what was he supposed to have done? If a young master approached you and asked you to do something while holding out money, you were supposed to do it or you would be beaten or worse, killed. But Jiro also knew stories of boys and girls who helped young masters and were killed in return. Young masters didn’t care for people poorer than them. 

“S-sir, where did you say you were going? I have to be home soon,” Jiro’s teeth chattered in fear. 

“Don’t worry, I only need to go a little further than this. But you should urge your horses to go faster. This place could be dangerous,” the man said. 

“Dangerous?” Jiro asked, risking a look at the man. The man smiled with pearly white teeth. It was a sharp, cold and cruel smile. 

“The wind round here gets wicked cold,” he said, sounding so terribly amused, Jiro’s limbs almost stopped working. 

Wind? There was no wind. Jiro went down these roads several times a week and-

Jiro heard the shrill noise of air moving too quickly and then the cart overturned as a large gust of wind hit them. Jiro cried out in terror as he fell over and the cart toppled to the ground and splintered over his leg. Jiro wailed in pain. He heard the horses making wild noises. But all of that drowned out at-

“Prince Hayate! You’re a little late! I thought you would never find me! Have you grown tired? Or is the pain still too much?” the man was shouting loudly, arms outstretched, and his outlandish weapon hanging from one of his hands. He sounded delighted. He looked delighted. 

Prince…?

Jiro tried to look over the cart and then saw him. The former prince, standing tall, looking so enraged, he almost didn’t look human. There were dark circles under his eyes and his eyes were bloodshot. Jiro knew the look of a mad man when he saw one. He cried in desperation, trying to pull his leg from under the cart and flee. 

He had heard the rumors. He knew what happened to the Prince’s family. They fell because the Princess did not abide to the wishes of a God. And now the Prince was seeking to destroy that God. Which meant that man was-

“Help me!” Jiro cried out. “Please help me! God! Please help me!”

The man’s eyes flickered towards him for just a second and he smiled wider. 

“Thank you for the ride, little boy. Here’s the rest of your money. Perhaps you can use it in the after life.” A bag was tossed at Jiro and it landed on his chest, jingling with money. Jiro didn’t want it. He didn’t want it. 

“Don’t look away from me, Rio!” Prince Hayate roared. 

Jiro watched with wide tear filled eyes as the ground suddenly tore as the man slammed his weapon into the ground. Jiro saw in horror, the ground suddenly sprouted spikes like the ones on their farm fences. The spikes were directed at Prince Hayate, but they were coming towards Jiro as well.