The God of Providence, Whose blood runs a holy shining silver, Inari had always had a champion wield a blade forged with droplets of his very essence. That blade is called "Wash" and is now wielded by Vynthis.

It is said, those who barely keep their lives from being stolen from the edge of the weapon, can often hear the songs of angels. This is a sign. A sign that, while fate has unfortunately conspired against them to bring death close, they were never villainous. The singing angels beckon for the soul that was lost by the sword's slashes.

Though there is another situation that is extremely rare, even among the most vile. Those who are truly monstrous will hear the ever present screaming of imps and devils that hold dominion over their soul. This is a warning, a warning for the one who hears it, to "Wash" their sins away.






Okay, cringy lore aside, this magnificent piece was done by the very worthy  morgdl as a part of their "May Fantasy Challenge."


I'm gonna just add a couple details from this into my ref sheet...cause omg I didn't even think to add frills to the end of my coat sleeves. AND THE POSE, THE TWIST IN THE LEGS, TUCKED IN SHIRT, HOLY SHIT THEY TURNED MY FOX INTO A SWORD DANCING BADASS!~