My book that Misha signed. After he signed it he quickly looked at the cover and looked so confused exclaiming, “This exists!?” He then started reading it and told the person after me, “Hold on, I’m reading” while holding up a finger to emphasize. This made my whole day.
Enochian is actually how I first got into the Supernatural fandom, I was researching it (i.e. googling it) and I came across some great posts on tumblr about it and the rest is history.
I used The Whole Enochian Dictionary as my primary reference for this. (It’s actually a decent read too if you’re into linguistics/fictional languages/religious mythology.) There’s uppercase and lowercase letters but no numbers or punctuation marks. I’ve seen another enochian font out there but I wanted to make one that looked more handwritten than carved or inked.
I don’t know how useful this will be but it was fun as hell to make. If you do use this, please do tag me so I can see what you’ve made!
He was all I had once, before Myrcella was born. I used to spend hours looking at him. His wisps of hair. His tiny hands and feet. He was such a jolly little fellow. You always hear the terrible ones were terrible babies. “We should have known. Even then, we should have known.” It’s nonsense. Whenever he was with me, he was happy. And no one can take that away from me. Not even Joffrey. How it feels to have someone. Someone of your own.