
BLAHBLAH i got to lazy to write anything here. I had a paragraph ready but i forgot... ANYWAYS. art.
Category Artwork (Digital) / All
Species Unspecified / Any
Gender Any
Size 989 x 1280px
File Size 281 kB
omg the colours aadfsfgdsfgdsk
how do you even with a tablet >~<
the yellow and the blue just come together and the entire image just pops. and then the purple in the middle stealing the focus and yet tying it together aaaaa
this is amazing!
...i find myself very pleasantly reminded of Risk of Rain :D
how do you even with a tablet >~<
the yellow and the blue just come together and the entire image just pops. and then the purple in the middle stealing the focus and yet tying it together aaaaa
this is amazing!
...i find myself very pleasantly reminded of Risk of Rain :D
It was here when the Jester's blade fell. The metal kissing the stone in a manner so sweet, the sound echoing into the surrounding miasma, courting the ears with a sense of finality. In its lust for the beyond, the Guest turned his eye to the North. Imbued by purpose, and struck with a surplus of willpower, the Gate was opened, if just for a tantalizing second.
The swirling mists of the quagmire parted, his eye falling just short of the horizon; for the wonders it contained. A sphere not unlike the horizon seen on his own world many lengths skyward. With it, the glowing lights not unlike a thousand candles shining through the night. Their luminscence so powerful, it seemed to defy the mind's eye.
While the vision brought a sense of cold to the soul and to the skin, the Guest realized but one fleeting thought: We were not alone. This was not a mere vision, but a window into the dark arctic between worlds. Ripe for the taking.
The swirling mists of the quagmire parted, his eye falling just short of the horizon; for the wonders it contained. A sphere not unlike the horizon seen on his own world many lengths skyward. With it, the glowing lights not unlike a thousand candles shining through the night. Their luminscence so powerful, it seemed to defy the mind's eye.
While the vision brought a sense of cold to the soul and to the skin, the Guest realized but one fleeting thought: We were not alone. This was not a mere vision, but a window into the dark arctic between worlds. Ripe for the taking.
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