My take on Cherri Bomb! I really love how this came out ~
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Under the worship name Nemesis, he wails out in spite and rage.
All those who flail and cling to life as they're torn to sunder stare into Zolgon's gaze; The Great Spirit of Pained Death. Doomed to drown in their own agony before swallowed by nonexistence.
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I forgot I drew this, some
Imbibitor Lunae
something something or other.
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A collection of TwiForest ocs~!
Juniper belonging to @ghoulsteak
Theo & Jaggedtooth belonging to @poggestdogger
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The Raven and the Runaway - The Lost Village
(title page) <<previous - next >> (coming soon)
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Chapter 1 - Page 7 : Hurry
-> FULL QUALITY
P6 / P8
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Chapter 1 - Page 5: " A Lotzi's Collection of Helpful Spells : Volume 1 Draft 3 "
-> FULL QUALITY
P4 / P6
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Chapter 1 - Page 3: Halcyon
-> FULL QUALITY
P2 / P4
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Going for a page every Sunday!
THE TWILIGHT FOREST: WHITE WOLF
Begin ->
In shadows cast by moonlight's gentle grace,
A little girl with innocence's trace,
Destined paths entwined in fate's embrace,
A tale unfolds, both light and dark to face.
A symphony of shadows sang their song,
Her spirit's struggle, fierce and long,
Till virtue waned, and kindness did belong,
To distant memories, faded and gone.
In spiraled depths where malevolence resides,
She walked a path where light no longer guides,
A little girl, once pure, now darkness hides,
Her destiny fulfilled in shadows' tides.
But let us not label her doom's decree,
For even darkness can set one free,
In her, the power to choose anew,
But will she mold her fate, with virtues true?
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I’m currently renovating my tumblr blogs! @slimeboss (which once was @squishymaster ) is getting all nice and fancy as well, it’s my casual blog where all my reblogin’ is done.
This blog got a nice fun update too! No longer the naked default >:)
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Aatrox's Tactician in the Darkin insurgence to usurp power.
Daalru didn't have a weapon to hold in his hands; instead, his weapon was what many call the strongest of all: the mind.
His imprisonment lead to his original body getting evaporated from tangibility.
His remaining existence is the concept, mythos, rumors, idea of Daalru. It’s only a timid suggestion, a thing of vague intrigue, but if a person starts to dig deeper and look harder for him, they'll find him. He'll infect the most dedicated body to be his new host and continue his interrupted work.
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TwistedGraves (n$fw) Below! Because who else do I draw, huh?
“I take it ya like the look?”
Located here! twitter plug >;]
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