Another Evangelion redraw 🗣️🗣️
Ignore whatever Ixlel is wearing, I’m working on it. She’s like Barbie so I can’t choose what I want her to wear 😭
I might be looking to deep into this but has anyone played the new Event yet? I was playing Kinich’s game mode and noticed how his layout almost looks like a temple…
For reference:
Is it just me or does that mark in the middle look to much like Ajaw’s little cheek blush (???). Also the lining around the stairs reminds me of the same marks on Ixlel’s statue. Just saying, imagine this is the same temple/ruin that kinich found Ajaw.
All this in some random side event with no lore (not even dialogue) attached to it, then again this feels like something hoyo would do.
Couldn’t post any memes yesterday cause i was crushed, i hope you guys can forgive me 😔
Here’s a bonus one for those who tried to nuke Teyvat (cough cough me):
A little drabble in regard of Xiuhcoatl's creation/birth. Nothing lore-breaking or angsty (we have enough of that do we😁) First POV is from Xiuhcoatl. The second from Kukulkan.
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There was nothing but the ray of light and hues and colors fading in and out.
You don't have a name.
Yet.
You closed your eyes. They don't exist, yet. Darkness enclosing that nothingness, changing the blinding heat to bleak, but in essence nothing was transformed, not real.
You opened your eyes, now. And this time, they were very real. The thousands myriad of colors blurred, vision started to form in a true and right sight. Visible, something to be touched and could be said as real, not imaginary fatamorgana.
You did touch it, eventually. With your fingers, claws, talons. You have hands. Or something that could be classified as limbs.
It was heat unravelling, cooling. You have a form.
You are real.
And for the first time, cool night air touched your skin, your scales. Glimmering moonlight caressing your face. And the stars above hallowing your existence.
You were birthed from the flame itself.
Greetings, little one.
And someone welcomed the sunshine of their lifetime.
The King of Stars and Heaven themselves. Shadow upon claws. Moonlight personified.
Formidable Father spoke. What name shall I call you?
The sounds reverberating in your newly formed throat, gasping and crawling through your first inhalation and exhalation of breaths, air pulling and escaping your lungs said-
"...Huh?"
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Once, there was darkness.
And then, there was light.
Eyes opened, blinded.
Then slowly, the eyes flickered for a bit. Adapting to the light and the growing heat, replacing coldness.
And only by then, presence instead of loneliness.
But it had already been there just a little while ago. That presence approached. Arms, hands, one couldn't tell yet. But close was the presence, and when he touched one's form, patting the part one would later called 'cheeks', one could tell that he was the source of the heat and light.
And he was very warm. The first sunshine of your lifetime.
One would watch how his mouth move, the first attempt to draw out syllables, the first attempt to make a sound.
'Hello!' Eyes blinked once more. 'Hello,' he repeated, in the language that would later be classified as an infant's chatter, of how they communicate between each other. But in that moment, they understand each other well enough. 'My name is...'
It was silence. You two didn't realize it yet, but even he didn't forge his name yet. All things were nebulous and fragile at best, his name stuck in the moment of solidification and melting, again and again.
And yet, you imprinted that silence in your mind, the still unstable cast, where it could endure for eternity.
Why, it was the first name you've ever heard.
And it was also the first time you realized that there was a barrier between you and him. The thing that made you didn't melt into his touch The thing that made you hear his voice upon the air instead of hearing it inside your brain. The thing that you receive the warmth of his existence instead of radiating it by yourself.
Individuality.
Yet again, that form of nebulousness, perhaps, made him take a glimpse of your burgeoning thought. Unravel a crack inside the cave of your Id. And from that crack, came the first curve of the lips one would call in the tommorow; smile.
'I have an idea,' he said, now with a voice that was bubbling upon the fabric of reality.
"Your name shall be...'...Kukulkan!'"
You blinked once more. But it was not a form of adapting to the light, instead, you held the forms of his hands, pat it back, hoping that he also felt the warmth you started to radiate from himself.
And how your voice croaks, syllables bleedin to life and into existence, "...Kukulkan..."
That is your name.
The light of this universe beamed. He mouthed those syllables again and again and again, "Kukulkan! Kukulkan! Kukulkan!"
You know this not, but when the wind finally blew into this primal cradle of existence, it carried the syllables of your name first, not his.
And only then, that he drew the syllables of his own individuality. "My name's Xiuhcoatl! My name's Xiuhcoatl! I am Xiuhcoatl, and you are Kukulkan! Xiuhcoatl and Kukulkan!"
How warm was that day.
And you (know this too well. You know, too late. Too late to change anything. To fix everything-) not this also, but before this, he was cold. That he was merely ice and stone. But you came, and you were the first spark of joy of his universe.
Above and beyond, the White-Winged Dragon, Almighty Father of all, saw this proceeding with a heart burning with pride and wings that eclipsed the moon, as if feathers of a nest.
Digital artists who only use a few brushes for their fully rendered artwork scare me. Wdym you don’t have several gigabytes of brushes that you barely use. What do you mean you use the same five brushes for everything. What do you mean there is such a thing as enough brushes??? You’re obviously wrong, there is never such thing as enough brushes.
Guess who completed the best map that genshin has ever released. I’ll give you a hit, it is yours truly
(Ignore that I didn’t do Fontaine’s archon quest… we don’t talk about it)
I have officially done 352 pulls on the legendary costume gacha and you guys want to know what I got… Nothing🤗
Someone tell me what I’m doing wrong and how to fix this (and how in the world to get more cubes cause I did the ads and I finished the special episodes)
This isn’t confirmed or anything but if we follow the pattern of Ixlel and Ajaw it’s safe to assume that the other lords also bare blue eyes. Which only means Xiuhcoatl does too…
“Ink, kukulkan doesn’t have blue eyes.” Yeah but he also isn’t Xiuhcoatl’s offspring plus he has yellow eyes which Och-Kan follows
I’m just saying guys, blue eyed Xiuhcoatl…
(I’m gonna wake up tomorrow and be like “Yo, wtf was I on last night??” It’s pretty late for me rn 😭)
Him not having wings from the start… just too good dude. UGH ILL BE THINKING ABOUT THIS FOR THE REST OF MY DAYS😭
This family soap opera will be the death of me and I’m not sure how much I can handle this anymore. The idea that Waxaklahun was reliant on Xiuhcoatl to fly is just incredibly angst worthy (foams at the mouth). Not sure if it was a dialogue leak or something he already said but somewhere I saw him say how he wished to see his race soar the sky’s again… just let it sink in with the idea that he himself can not fly…
Has anyone questioned Waxaklahun’s wings? They are basically absent in his model from 5.2 World quest, seemingly replaced by a secret source mechanism rather then them being feathery and well—wings— like in the mural of him.
I have a major theory about this but not enough to prove it to be correct. Hear me out, we all know that he is desperate and down right obsessed with evolution as he foresaw the down fall of dragons when the Vishaps stopped evolving—hence leading to the creation of Och-Kan— but what if its not just the future generations but older ones too… I present you with “Regressive Evolution”. Now before anyone reminds me that dragons can shift and change forms, it still does not make sense from him to have a mechanical version of wings (if they even are wings) when he has his own already.
Me watching the recreation of Earth Shaker Lore go down: “FIGHT FIGHT FIGHT!”
Guys
You guys made me do it
I,
A non-artist. Who never touched a pencil without any other intention other than writing
Have drawn
My Xiuhcoatl's design
Fuck you guys
I love you guys so much.
HUH WHO SAID THAT
My hatred is especially loaded towards you, @kajenus 👿
You made me do this with your banger and beautiful design. Never stop cooking. I love your art. Don't ever stop.
HUH I MEAN I HATE YOU
With all my heart I love your art and Xiuhcoatl. It inspired me. Especially your newest one. Beautiful, exquisite, lovely🥹
You better sleep with your eyes open, Imma getchu all the way from Southeast Asia👿 with love, hugs, and praises for your beautiful art!
Just so you wait😡 I'm trying to figure out how to upload the photo without tumblr fucking the quality. It's drawn in paper. Do you guys have tips how to upload traditional art in this site? It's also drawn with pencil. What should I do😭
But the rest of you guys aren't spared from my wrath👿 I love you guys so much. Without you guys I'll never get this far in the rabbit hole of Natlan lore and my Xiuhcoatl's cult. Thank you for listening to my deranged ramblings😭🙏 Never stop writing, drawing, or making other kind of art. The world is a better place with you guys in it.
HUH I MEAN HATE YOU ALL👿😡😠🤬
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