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Rautus Agni is Awake by Willheimus
Rautus Agni is Awake
One of the few angels called to represent the Tenth Doctrine, and one of the kindest.  He is the Prime Archangel of Fire Itself.  He is the twin brother of Uriel himself, and they are close allies.  While Rautus descended bellow, Uriel reigned, and the name of the Doctrine...was lost.  Hidden in plain sight, he is and always will be scared of himself.  When he emerged from the deepest parts of his mind, when the greedy devils drove to deep into the mind of Gulialmakias, they awoke something they should have kept asleep.  The humans lost all knowledge of him save that which they thought were just myths, the majority of the Seraphim called him a fallen angel, some even were deceived into calling him a Son of Perdition.  He was not cast down, he was called down, he descended into hell to reclaim the redeemable demons, Hell called him their hero and a noble protector.  They called him a destroyer and a terror, they had no idea how right they were.  The Devil himself felt a long moment of fear when he awoke at last, for he can turn anything against him.  The Devils most popular and notable image is fire, which makes Rautus one of the most dangerous Archangels.  He is watching you, for when you look into deep space, you might just see his eye staring back at you.  He protects the sacred flames, defile them, and he will not be happy.  Rape is his least favorite sin save perdition alone, and he is also called the King of the Rhavish Rethai, and he will stand up for the innocent rape victims.  But if a rape victim commits the same sin, they are cursed.  He will protect his wife, called She Who Must Not Be Known, Rose is her most common name, but who is she in your world.  Who ever harms her, gives Rautus Agni an emphases on his rage.  Important stories will always have him hiding inside them, and he will always try to direct it in the right way.  He is like fire and light and rage.  He is like the twilight, and the eye of the storm in the heart of the sun.  He is youth and eternal.  He burns at the center of chaos and can see the turn of eternity.  And...he is incredible.  He is any animal he chooses, he is wracked with eternal guilt for the pain he himself had to create.  He is the truth behind the myths, and he is an Antidevil.  He is awake, and he knows more than you think, whether or not he knows all.  His greatest weakness is his greatest treasure.  And there are whispers he planted a supervolcano in the heart of the country he dwells in.  The drumming is his greatest hope, and he has been hearing the screams of his adversaries, and it wont stop!  Above all, he fears himself, he means well, but he is bound with Mephistopheles, and eventually, his shadow will fall into the most terrifying thing ever, and reign forever.  When he looks at the center of our galaxy, he sees something he is scared of, and yet, everything that goes there will fear him along with all things that go there.  For centuries, black holes were regarded as doors to another world.  Some say there a hostile place, inhabited by the most terrible alien things, others that they're a prison, for the most dangerous of outcasts.  Is there a way out of the black hole, if you get too close, you can hear the screams, and you can see things escape and seem to vanish.  Rautus Agni knows...his shadow wanted to be the center of our galaxy, and he will dwell there and be untouchable. 

Devils run when a great man goes to war
Light will fall and black the sun
When a great man goes to war

Friendships rise for true loves prize
Night will fall and flame will rise
When a great man goes to war

Devils run but count the cost
Some battles won, but the child is lost

All his swords will weild for him, and only the chosen ones may use it.  And all who use it wrongfully are doomed to die death by fire.  There is a touch of destiny and a touch of doom, there is a terrible future, and Rautus himself...looks to the Approaching Cataclysm, and that is what Devils themselves call him.  They will unite against him, they will try to build pyramid to contain him.  But it will not even be able to hold him, for he has scattered himself through time and space, that it will only hold where he used to be...a tomb for a king who may yet be a god.  there are those who already call him a god, but he refuses to be worshiped.  He is the first and the last pure fire elemental, and he will turn fire back to its origins, through his own hand he will return it to his creator.  And the Whisper Lords Horsemen...fear him, they are now six, and he is the seventh, the lucky seventh.  Be a part of his DREAM, and be the companion.  But don't mess up too much, or he might just kick you out for good.  But it takes a lot to make him kick you out for good, you have to truly do something terrible.  Make him your true enemy, and he will turn whatever you have against you.  But most of the souls who read this, have not yet given him a real reason to fight you.  He is forgiving, patient, kind, and passionate.  He mocked the Seven Deadly Sins with redeemable virtues.  And he mocked the hypocrites by exposing the virtues the associated with as hiding places for their sins.  But he wants you to see the seven redeemed virtues.  Pride vs Honor, Lust vs Love, Wrath vs Drive, Envy vs Desire, Greed vs Gratitude, Gluttony vs Zeal, Sloth vs Patience.  There are lines that may actually make him furious, he mostly controls his rage, but he can in fact as the light side have a reason to be unhappy.  But above all, the scariest thing you can do is hurt his wife, or attempt to defile his place as her only, but rapist feel the most agony, and he himself will not attempt to stop without a command from heaven.  But he cuts people more slack then he gets credit for, and most of the people he meets are often friends.  Just don't hurt what he loves and he will of course be on your side.  But don't expect him to agree with everything you say or do if its not a good thing.  And he does wish people would laugh at his jokes.
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Villian Thrust Reigns in Hell by Willheimus
Villian Thrust Reigns in Hell
The Hellflame is reborn, and though he has found his corner in the cruel world, he will not hesitate to strike those poor unfortunate souls who trespass against him.  Villian is a Spirit of Vengeance, a Lord of Pain, and he is the true Prime Evil over all the Fires of Hell.  There is no demon of fire who would not be wise to tread carefully when crossing his path.  He has many names, and his primordial name is and was Sutur.  He is the fire of hate, he is the pride in fire made flesh, he is the jealous lovers hiss.  He is the greedy keeper of those few things which he will not let any other living thing even tease with, which are few.  He is the lust for the one woman he will select as his eternal bride, but this is shared with his good half, for he refuses any other save the one.  There is only one love of this woman, and Villian will not see his good half share her romance with one who is not an alternate personality.  He is the hunger for food, and the one who is tired of inconvenience.  As the dark side of an angel, he ripped out his own wings for a reason he refuses to utter, but they grew back, and he can spread and retract them at will.  He releases fire in degrees to singe the eyebrows or scald the soul.  The degree is gauged to the negative actions of the other person.  There are few who know how to tame him, or are willing to navigate the volcanic mine field of interaction.  He usually hunts and torments the worst of souls, but there are those who go too far across the many lines he draws before he releases his demonic incursion.  He is vulnerable only to those he loves the most, and the one woman he will love must be capable of healing him.  He does not require perfection, just one he can keep as his eternal companion, and they are few who he would select.  And no, it isn't her body that he judges, it is what lies behind her eyes.  And I would recommend to all on this site...do not give him reason to harm you.  It is not in the nature of the Black Lord to be forgiving without first being repaid for major offenses. 
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1. What is your name?
Seth Dissonsen, I also go by Pandemonium, Pandemion, Zalgo, Sutekh, Seteh, Set, and whatever else people call me including names I refuse to repeat in this interview.

2. Do you know why you were named that?
I was named after myself, I recently found out the mythical Seth from Egyptian Mythology is actually myself, and I was named after him, by my mother who was murdered by my evil stepfather who also died.

3. Are you single or taken?
I am sorry ladies, but I married Eris, Godess of Strife and Discord.

4. Have any abilities or powers?
Chaos control, anything chaos related I can do, time warp, matter warp, reality warp, create lovecraftian horrors, mutate myself into horrifyingly bizzare forms, carry the powers of other chaos deities, create storms, mind control or psychic influence.  I can basically influence entire organizations to slowly crumble into anarchy.  I am also a very talented artist, Picasso is one of my favorites, he makes his own rules.

5. Stop being a Mary-sue!
Mary sue, Mary sue?  I am a hideously deformed mentally ill psychopath in a wheelchair, just because I can shapeshift and break the laws of natural order does not mean I am a Mary sue!  Is it the British accent?  Well I'm sorry we brits sound smarter than most the world, I happen to be a mastermind who for years pretended to be idiotic to fool everyone!

6. What's your eye color?
Green normally, but it can change.

7. How about hair color?
Black is my natural hair color, but I died it purple.

8. Have you any family-members?
Yes, my mother Ruena is dead, but my real father is alive.  I have a sister but idk what happened to her.  I married Eris, so the entire Greek Pantheon counts as my in laws.  My cousin, Arthur Malver recently broke out of prison, and escaped into the fictional world.  Oh, and I'm a registered terrorist.

9. Oh? How about pets?
Many experiments and abominations are my pets.  But my cat Cheshire is my special friend...he went insane for reasons I'd rather not say, but always has a smile on his face.

10. That's cool, I guess. Now tell me something you don't like.
Order, rules, micro-managers, myself, court systems, politics in general, and being cornered.

11. Do you have any activities/hobbies that you like to do?
Way too many to count, I do a lot of things.  The Master watches Teletubies, I prefer MLP...Discord! (some villains are able to watch kid shows and still be taken seriously as a threat to the worlds security...oh wait, I turned good, ah well.

12. Have you ever hurt anyone in anyway before?
I'm a chaotic psychopath, hello!

13. Ever...killed anyone before?
Yes, I'm afraid so, not to mention tore down entire civilizations and ended worlds.

14. What kind of animal are you?

I can be anything, to the egyptians I'm an Ardvark, but to the ancient Lost Jungle I am a Tasmanian Tiger, also called Thylacine.  I am also a fox, and anything else chaotic, I can shapeshift at will...I am rather fond of the draconequus.

15. Name your worst habits?
Corrupting the innocent into terrifying monsters.  Although, preventing rape is a redeemable cause for turning innocent girls into lovecraftian horrors who rip peoples intestines out.

16. Do you look up to anyone at all?

Loki, The Master, Discord, Tim Curry, The Doctor, Myself, Drakath and his chaos lords, Willheimus, Eris, Typhon, H.P. Lovecraft and all his abominations of the mind, Papa Nurgle, Tzeentch, formerly Slaanesh but I had to kill him.

17. Are you Gay, Straight, or Bisexual?
Pansexual, but I only ever went for women, no one would have expected that. 

18. Do you go to school?
I HATE SCHOOL, ALL MY BULLIES ARE NOW DRIVEN INSANE AS IF THEY LOOKED INTO THE FACE OF NYARLATHOTEP HIMSELF!

19. Ever wanna marry and have kids one day?
Little late for that, already done.

20. Do you have fangirls/fanboys?
I hope so...well I guess the fans of Sutekh count XD

21. What are you most afraid of?
Being cornered or controlled, myself, aaand...secretly my self image.

22. What do you usually wear?
Chaotic clothes with eyeballs, tentacles, slime, spikes, mostly all purple though.  My dark side wears black and red, my good side wears blue and purple.

23. What's one food that tempts you?
I'll eat almost anything, including human flesh which only happened once...or twice...sorry...it wasn't as bad as I thought it would be.

24: Am I annoying you?
Am I annoying you?

25. Well, it's still not over!
Fine by me, I love to blab.

26. What class are you? Low class, middle class, high class?
Don't know, don't care, I am an anarchist, I refuse to accept any sort of class system, I'll just tear it down anyway.

27. How many friends do you have?
A few, but most are frienemies, on and off.

28. What are your thoughts on pie?
I will turn it into a monster and eat it from the inside out after it eats me.

30. Favorite drink?
...Grape Juice?  No, no, Rasberry applecider.  Wait, no, chaos, liquid chaos...or is it something else...

31. What's your favorite place?
The Warp

32. Are you interested in anyone~?
Eris, Godess of Strife and Discord.  I do not care how many men she dated, I am perfectly happy seeing as all of her love affairs were to get me jealous...which didn't work.

33. If you're a girl, what's your cup size?
I am not a girl...but I do have cups *holds up a glass of some random liquid*

34. Would you rather swim in a lake or the ocean?
Ocean, so I can say hello to the sharks and bite them.

35. What's your type?
Chaotic, rebellious, a little crazy in the kabang.

36. Any fetishes?
Please don't ask, I am not inclined to say in case of children. (Why is this even on here?)

37. Seme or uke?
I will tell you at a later time.

38. Camping or indoors?
Depends on my mood, I am a wild child.

39. Are you still wanting the quiz to end?
Idc :D

40. Well, it's over! Now tag five people!
NO, I AM CHAOS, I DO NOT BEND TO YOUR RULES!
  • Listening to: Discord
  • Reading: Your mind
  • Watching: Eris make golden apple pie of discord
  • Playing: Aqw
  • Eating: My hand
  • Drinking: I really hope thats blood...nope, thats not blood
They fell into darkness, never before had this happened to Kenzyth.  They fell and fell until they fell into the cold water.  Kenzyth quickly changed his form to match the biology of men, so his fire was not extinguished.  He grabbed Nyros around the waist, and hauled her and himself to the land.  When they were on the shores of the black waste that lay before them, they knew not where they were.  
“Where the he-“ Kenzyth began, and then the word about to form in his mouth became a reality.
No doubt in his mind, they were in Hel.  Helheim, the land of the dead, home of Hela, Queen of the Dead.  Then Kenzyth remembered the rune that was bound to that runestone.  
“Hail!” he cursed.
“Hel?” she asked.
“No, hail, Hagalaz the rune of hail and disaster, and yes, were in Hel,” he replied.
“Kenzyth, I have no sword,” Nyros spoke fearfully.
“I have a sword that can serve as a torch,” he said, and drew his weapon.
No sooner had he drawn his weapon, than he saw the most frightful thing he had ever before beheld in the light of his swords flame.  It was dead, dead and alive.  It walked with others like it, a frightful corpse armed in battle armor, yet there were no wounds or scratches in the flesh or armor.  
“Draugr!” Kenzyth shouted, and immediately clashed blades with the white walker.
There were at least ten, if not more.  The draugr advanced on the pair, fighting back Kenzyth as best as they could, for they were at the disadvantage against a Son of Muspell.  One increased its size using a dark spell, and roared at the travelers.  Kenzyth relit his flame and grew to match the draugr’s size.  
“Size will do no good against a Son of Muspell!” the Surt son said.
Kenzyth stepped on two of them, and burned the large one to ash.  He reverted to normal size, giving of a burst of flame in their direct direction.  More came, crawling on the walls of the cavern, and popping out of holes in the rock.  Kenzyth shook his head in disappointment, but not dismay.  An unearthly shriek broke through the halls of the forsaken dead.  The draugr looked at one another, and parted, forming a path.

Something stirred in the darkness, and a form walked out towards them.   A beautiful woman wearing a necrotic black shroud, and armor forged from bone.  Half of her face was dead or dying; rotting away yet still retained withered flesh.  Kenzyth stood up erect, prepared for anything.
“Welcome to Hel,” the woman said.
“I did not ask for this.  Let us go and we will be on our way,” Kenzyth said.
“I am surprised at you Kenzyth, Son of Kurdan,” she responded.
“How do you know me?” he inquired.
“I know all the beings in the nine realms, and I believe Nyros was sent here as a sacrifice to appease an old blood feud,” she answered.
“What!?  I knew nothing of this!” Nyros exclaimed.
“Indeed, they said the marked would be tied to the rune, Hagalaz.  And here you are, but your bond is broken, I cannot claim you,” the fair crone said.
They both sighed with relief, “But I cannot let you leave until you provide a sacrifice,” she added.
“What is it you would want?” Kenzyth inquired.
“There are two options.  You can take her place in Hel, and dwell here below, Jotun.  Or a man must claim her, and challenge one of my champions.  Whether or not you abandon her after departure is not my concern, but she must be yours when you leave,” she answered.
“I’ve been in worse relationships.  I will take the challenge.  But never before have I heard the death queen Hel; lay such a challenge before a man,” Kenzyth said.
“Then it is your honor to be the first, a pact is a pact.  The champion, Gunin, was to be the man to claim her, but he readily delivered her to death when she refused him and kept to herself,” Hel said.
Nyros was in disbelief, “Then he is an honor less pig, and I have nothing to lose from a giantess such as this one.  I was to be married to a wench, but I departed as soon as I learned her true face.  A knifing devil who cannot be bound by Muspell law, and I will have no part in her,” Kenzyth said.
“And you, Son of Muspell, would face Lanik, the shadow captain, and take this giantess out of Helheim?” Hel inquired.
“I suppose, seeing as this is the best deal I’ve been offered in years,” Kenzyth responded.
“Would you honestly risk yourself?  You are a Muspell giant, regarded as fierce and terrible, yet you are willing to give your life for me?” Nyros asked, still in disbelief.
“I never said I was giving my life, maiden.  I said I was fighting to get you out of this place, and giving you a chance with fire.  If you fare well, it will end well.  If not, I will most likely keep in touch unless you betray me, which I doubt judging from your story,” Kenzyth said.
“And what of you faring well?” Hel asked.
“Well, there is that,” Kenzyth admitted.
“I’ll take it, he’s cute.  And not to mention a good jotun,” Nyros said.
Kenzyth was now having a good day; perhaps he could get some shuteye after the fight.  
Hel led them to the arena, bones everywhere, including the undead draugr cheering and chanting.  Finally, something exciting was happening in the depths!  An ancient draugr garbed in ebon armor, wielding two deadly axes of terrible shape.  The horns on his helmet were long and sleek, and his eyes shined with red light.  He glared at Kenzyth, and made his challenge.  Kenzyth drew his sword, this had to be Lanik.  
“Begin!” Hel shouted, and both contenders went at it.
Lanik was fierce in battle, but he had never faced a fire etin before.  Lanik did not show fear through mortal means.  His scent of fear was undetectable, but he was indeed afraid.  Kenzyth fought ferociously, he was not about to lose this fight.  He knew, though Hel had not mentioned, if he lost, he would dwell here for eternity.  He bashed Lanik with his fist, Lanic swung his right axe, and Kenzyth dodged.  Kenzyth breathed fire, pushing Lanik back.  Kenzyth kicked Lanik over, and pointed his sword at the draugrs throat.  Only there was no flesh to call it a throat.
“Enough,” Hel said.  “There is something I forgot to mention.  For defeating our champion, you must take him with you on your journey.  This is not a gift, but a penalty for Laniks humiliation, seeing as he has much notoriety here,”
Lanik attempted a sigh, but without breath all he did was open and close his mouth.
Nyros looked perplexed, and a little uneasy, whereas Kenzyth put his hands on his sides, and frowned in approval.
“Fair enough,” Kenzyth said.
“Joy…” came the voice of Lanik.
“You may stay the night, but leave in the morning.  I hope the draugr do not frighten you,” she said.
“Lanik can keep watch,” Kenzyth said.
Lanik glared at Kenzyth, but had no choice but to accept his fate.  

They slept in separate rooms, both adjacent to each other, while Lanik sat in the hallway between them.  He was somewhat unhappy, but he admitted to Hel before the morning that he was excited to finally see the rest of the nine realms.  In the morning, they ate disgusting Helheim food.
“Very good,” Kenzyth said, after taking a bite.
“You’re lying, I can tell.  Eat, and then you may leave,” Hel said, as she cut her food with the knife, famine.
“I…know not what to say.  I was left here for dead, and then a warrior of Muspell claims me,” Nyros said.
“At least he claims you honorably.  Not all men are so courteous, for they have ideas of their own,” Hel said.
Nyros gasped when she realized what Hel was saying, “If I encounter one such, I would feed him his flesh,” Kenzyth said, still eating.
“You’ll have plenty of opportunities,” Hel responded.  “However…I should probably tell you the truth…Kenzyth…why do you not remember your childhood?”
“You’re missing a chunk of your memory too?” Nyros asked.
“How do you know that?” Kenzyth inquired, majorly agitated.
“Kenzyth…you are the victim of a plot…and there is a reason Surtr cannot leave Muspelheim, but I cannot tell you.  Your task is to travel the nine realms, but do not cross Bifrost…you must only travel the lower worlds to find out who you really are.  And once you learn the truth, you will have power to influence the fate of the nine realms,” Hel said.
“The only plot I feel a victim of is my forced relationship with Pyrniros,” Kenzyth said.
“Oh you know nothing of how true your words are…and in truth you are already married, and only deep dark magic can cause a man and a woman to forget their marriage,” Hel added mystically.
“WHAT!?” Kenzyth exclaimed jumping up.
“You’re married?” Nyros asked.
“To you,” Hel added.
Both Jotun blushed, “So…we lied when we said we were virgins?” Kenzyth asked.
“But you were when you got married.  And some powerful magic must have kept you from knowing others, because Kenzyths mark is the only one I sense upon you,” Hel commented.
“Or just the fact I had a strict code of honor.  But it is comforting to know,” Kenzyth said.
“I will give you your rings.  I am sorry, but you will have to wait till you confront your true enemies before you reclaim your sword, Solbjorg, and the usurper wears your armor,” Hel said, placing a pair of rings on the table.  Nyros’s ring was of Muspell make, and the design on Kenzyths was so obviously frost jotun make, representing both partners taking on the relics of the others culture.  
Nyros looked over Kenzyth, his armor was incredibly well crafted, and fashioned after the ram, which was Surtr’s symbol.  Kenzyth’s torso only had enough armor to look intimidating, exposing his chest.  
“You two should probably leave.  You will find clues to your true identity throughout the nine realms.  And not even you, Kenzyth…will be able to see this one coming,” Hel said.
“Yes, Kenzyth…let us leave this frightful place,” Nyros said.
“Where is Lanik?” Kenzyth asked, trying to hide his obvious interest in Nyros.
Lanik walked in, “I suppose this will be the most diverse of fellowships…I do not trust the Muspell Son, he smells of black magic,” Lanik said.
“So do you, now get out, all three of you,” Hel said.

Lanik rushed the two out of Helheim and led them to a secret passage that led to the surface.  The icy mountains of Niflheim appeared beautiful, even to swarthy Kenzyth, who held a deep love for the element of fire.  In the distance were the lights of a small frost giant outpost, inhabited by warrior and civilian alike.  
“That outpost up ahead is the only safe place for miles…I will have to hide outside the town.  And no, there’s no leaving an oath, so I can’t abandon our quest,” Lanik said.
“No hard feelings?” Kenzyth asked.
“Well now that I think about it…I am actually rather glad to be out of Helheim, so I suppose I’ll at least try to perk up,” the draugr replied.
“Is the town safe for my kind?” Kenzyth asked.
“I think so, if not, you can handle your own.  Besides, we will need a proper place to sleep and buy supplies,” Nyros replied.
“I can’t believe you two are actually married and you lost your memory of the other.  But I stand by what I said, there is foul magic upon both of you, and even darker is the magic upon Kenzyth,” Lanik commented.
“We had better find a place to stay,” Kenzyth said, and led the party on towards the town.  Upon entry, the found the guards were silent and most were frightened of Kenzyth.
“We are looking for a place to stay, no harm will come to any who offer us shelter,” Kenzyth said.
No one immediately stepped forward until an elder frost giantess stepped forward.
“I will let you stay in my inn.  But what would a Son of Muspell be doing out of his homeworld?” the elder asked.
“I left Muspelheim to escape a forced wedding to an unfaithful wench, only to find out some dark power had made me forget I was already married to this giantess,” Kensyth said.
“Nyros?”  How can you be alive?  I saw the army of Surtr capture you, and you were never seen again.  Your brother told me Lord Surtr ordered his troops not to lay a hand on you, and then he took you away to a secret dungeon,” the elder jotun said.
“Why would Surtr…  This makes no sense, why would he capture her?  Were we married before she vanished?” Kenzyth asked.
“No, I heard of no wedding,” the woman asked.
“What happens in Muspell stays in Muspell…but if we got married, then why would Surtr…  Hel, she mentioned a plot, it must involve Surtr!” Kenzyth exclaimed.
“You’ve been to see Hel?” the elder inquired in surprise.
“It’s a long story but we’re fine, and fully alive.  We can catch up inside your inn,” Kenzyth said.
“Kenzyth, I remember my childhood, but the chunk that is missing must be the time period when we got married.  Grandmother Tulg, it is good to see you.  I think I’d like to speak openly with my newly recalled husband,” Nyros said, and led Kenzyth inside by the hand. That was that, Kenzyth had dodged a poison arrow from the black hearted Pyrniros, and found that he was already married to a beautiful faithful frost jotun.  But his journey…had only just begun.
Chapter Two: Escape from Hel
So...interesting plot twist.  What will happen to Kenzyth and Nyros?  This is only the beginning of an epic saga about the events leading up to Ragnarok.  I am sorry, but the gods will most likely die in the end, but will the entire world be destroyed?  Plots will be twisted and...I don't want to spoil too much.
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1. What is your name?
Seth Dissonsen, I also go by Pandemonium, Pandemion, Zalgo, Sutekh, Seteh, Set, and whatever else people call me including names I refuse to repeat in this interview.

2. Do you know why you were named that?
I was named after myself, I recently found out the mythical Seth from Egyptian Mythology is actually myself, and I was named after him, by my mother who was murdered by my evil stepfather who also died.

3. Are you single or taken?
I am sorry ladies, but I married Eris, Godess of Strife and Discord.

4. Have any abilities or powers?
Chaos control, anything chaos related I can do, time warp, matter warp, reality warp, create lovecraftian horrors, mutate myself into horrifyingly bizzare forms, carry the powers of other chaos deities, create storms, mind control or psychic influence.  I can basically influence entire organizations to slowly crumble into anarchy.  I am also a very talented artist, Picasso is one of my favorites, he makes his own rules.

5. Stop being a Mary-sue!
Mary sue, Mary sue?  I am a hideously deformed mentally ill psychopath in a wheelchair, just because I can shapeshift and break the laws of natural order does not mean I am a Mary sue!  Is it the British accent?  Well I'm sorry we brits sound smarter than most the world, I happen to be a mastermind who for years pretended to be idiotic to fool everyone!

6. What's your eye color?
Green normally, but it can change.

7. How about hair color?
Black is my natural hair color, but I died it purple.

8. Have you any family-members?
Yes, my mother Ruena is dead, but my real father is alive.  I have a sister but idk what happened to her.  I married Eris, so the entire Greek Pantheon counts as my in laws.  My cousin, Arthur Malver recently broke out of prison, and escaped into the fictional world.  Oh, and I'm a registered terrorist.

9. Oh? How about pets?
Many experiments and abominations are my pets.  But my cat Cheshire is my special friend...he went insane for reasons I'd rather not say, but always has a smile on his face.

10. That's cool, I guess. Now tell me something you don't like.
Order, rules, micro-managers, myself, court systems, politics in general, and being cornered.

11. Do you have any activities/hobbies that you like to do?
Way too many to count, I do a lot of things.  The Master watches Teletubies, I prefer MLP...Discord! (some villains are able to watch kid shows and still be taken seriously as a threat to the worlds security...oh wait, I turned good, ah well.

12. Have you ever hurt anyone in anyway before?
I'm a chaotic psychopath, hello!

13. Ever...killed anyone before?
Yes, I'm afraid so, not to mention tore down entire civilizations and ended worlds.

14. What kind of animal are you?

I can be anything, to the egyptians I'm an Ardvark, but to the ancient Lost Jungle I am a Tasmanian Tiger, also called Thylacine.  I am also a fox, and anything else chaotic, I can shapeshift at will...I am rather fond of the draconequus.

15. Name your worst habits?
Corrupting the innocent into terrifying monsters.  Although, preventing rape is a redeemable cause for turning innocent girls into lovecraftian horrors who rip peoples intestines out.

16. Do you look up to anyone at all?

Loki, The Master, Discord, Tim Curry, The Doctor, Myself, Drakath and his chaos lords, Willheimus, Eris, Typhon, H.P. Lovecraft and all his abominations of the mind, Papa Nurgle, Tzeentch, formerly Slaanesh but I had to kill him.

17. Are you Gay, Straight, or Bisexual?
Pansexual, but I only ever went for women, no one would have expected that. 

18. Do you go to school?
I HATE SCHOOL, ALL MY BULLIES ARE NOW DRIVEN INSANE AS IF THEY LOOKED INTO THE FACE OF NYARLATHOTEP HIMSELF!

19. Ever wanna marry and have kids one day?
Little late for that, already done.

20. Do you have fangirls/fanboys?
I hope so...well I guess the fans of Sutekh count XD

21. What are you most afraid of?
Being cornered or controlled, myself, aaand...secretly my self image.

22. What do you usually wear?
Chaotic clothes with eyeballs, tentacles, slime, spikes, mostly all purple though.  My dark side wears black and red, my good side wears blue and purple.

23. What's one food that tempts you?
I'll eat almost anything, including human flesh which only happened once...or twice...sorry...it wasn't as bad as I thought it would be.

24: Am I annoying you?
Am I annoying you?

25. Well, it's still not over!
Fine by me, I love to blab.

26. What class are you? Low class, middle class, high class?
Don't know, don't care, I am an anarchist, I refuse to accept any sort of class system, I'll just tear it down anyway.

27. How many friends do you have?
A few, but most are frienemies, on and off.

28. What are your thoughts on pie?
I will turn it into a monster and eat it from the inside out after it eats me.

30. Favorite drink?
...Grape Juice?  No, no, Rasberry applecider.  Wait, no, chaos, liquid chaos...or is it something else...

31. What's your favorite place?
The Warp

32. Are you interested in anyone~?
Eris, Godess of Strife and Discord.  I do not care how many men she dated, I am perfectly happy seeing as all of her love affairs were to get me jealous...which didn't work.

33. If you're a girl, what's your cup size?
I am not a girl...but I do have cups *holds up a glass of some random liquid*

34. Would you rather swim in a lake or the ocean?
Ocean, so I can say hello to the sharks and bite them.

35. What's your type?
Chaotic, rebellious, a little crazy in the kabang.

36. Any fetishes?
Please don't ask, I am not inclined to say in case of children. (Why is this even on here?)

37. Seme or uke?
I will tell you at a later time.

38. Camping or indoors?
Depends on my mood, I am a wild child.

39. Are you still wanting the quiz to end?
Idc :D

40. Well, it's over! Now tag five people!
NO, I AM CHAOS, I DO NOT BEND TO YOUR RULES!
  • Listening to: Discord
  • Reading: Your mind
  • Watching: Eris make golden apple pie of discord
  • Playing: Aqw
  • Eating: My hand
  • Drinking: I really hope thats blood...nope, thats not blood

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Willheimus
Will Pirras
Artist | Hobbyist | Traditional Art
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A fanfiction and fantasy artist who draws about his many daydreams rolplays, and vast intertwining stories. Is also writing a Redwall Fanfiction novel about a squirrel named Zego the Scar, who saves some of the fans favorite Martin the Warrior Characters. Note: Alot of the drawings have something to do with this if not directly related to the book or series.

~Thanks to Luciuscaudill for providing the base pic that just so happened to look like my face...I made it look more like how I draw myself as Willheimus.
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