"Let's see how this works. This method is a bit antiquated..." Anurama muttered as he set up the scales left behind by his predecessor before the cyborg Jackal's Calling. He fiddled with the device to test it's balance, his cybernetic enhancements letting him more precisely see if it required any fine tuning. He found it satisfactory, but perhaps not terribly surprised magic artifacts would require little maintenance. We went to his shelves, grabbing a black and gold canopic jar and a feather that he was directed to before he assumed his duties of the God of Death for Ixavier. "Now, Champion of the Sun King...." He murmured as he opened the jar, pulling a blue flame-like mass from it....a soul he had to take for the arrogance of attacking him when he went to make himself known to one of the most fanatical followers of the corrupt Old Pantheon. He placed the writing soul in the cup to his left, gently pushing down with a few fingers to ensure it wouldn't try to flee as he began to set up the feather in the other "Let's see what her feather says about you."
And a more recent commission that I just really wanted to upload because Anurama needed more art!
Art by my wonderful and talented friend Sweetburn
Anurama belongs to me ThatRandomLurkingGuy
And a more recent commission that I just really wanted to upload because Anurama needed more art!
Art by my wonderful and talented friend Sweetburn
Anurama belongs to me ThatRandomLurkingGuy
Category All / All
Species Jackal
Gender Male
Size 1011 x 1200px
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