I did say that I'd follow him anywhere, I just didn't know he wanted to come here, the Deadlands. This place was cursed, all who entered either died or lived forever dead. Yet he wasn't scared. I really doubt one such as him would really have a reason to be scared. We passed groups of these undead abominations, each one slowly watching us with their coloured eye as we passed. I knew I was way in over my head. Me a Human, witnessing gods and History collide. He stopped, and I quickly looked around. We were definitely surrounded by them. That's when I noticed their "eyes" were white and he was clenching his bandaged fist. He stood there watching the mist, as it dispersed and took shape into one of the most elegant beasts I have ever seen....
And that is the first time I had seen his face show an emotion other then anger...
It was sorrow. --------- So after taking a day off of commissions This appeared, showing up a lot faster then usual for me XD This is one of my characters' memories incarnate, the body being free, the mind and memories being separated. and only can Killing one can the other be whole.
I am really curious if you guys can tell me who all of the people in the little story are, or at least two of them, it shouldn't be hard. XD
Heck if you can get all 3 correct I'll doodle you a chibi linearts <3
Beautiful! I love how powerful yet delicate it looks...Amazing! ;D
beautiful picture though. love the horns/antlers/spikes....whatever they are on her head.