modern god aesthetic
- dark bags under your eyes from nights spent contemplating divinity when one is trapped in the prison of mortal flesh, the voices of your own Holiness ringing in your ears and trapping you on this side of consciousness until you Remember
- disheveled clothes because it’s hard enough to remember to even get out of bed when it is ichor that courses like fire through your veins, let alone dress in clean clothes (because doing laundry is a waste of time, you are a God and the clothes on your floor suffice just as well as the finest silk)
- a cluttered dresser, things shoved off to either side to make room for the Shrine that you dedicated to yourself, scattering holy symbols around it because having it there directed the energy and gave you strength
- pencils scratching sigils onto the corners of papers, protection, self, safety, divinity- people ask what they mean and you brush it off, ‘it was just a doodle’
Posted on Saturday, 30 April 2016 / 6,902 notes
Reblogged from mimotchka-archive / Source: consecratedcopse-blog
Reblogged from mimotchka-archive / Source: consecratedcopse-blog
