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Artist | Plushbunny [gallery] |
Time spent | 14 hours, 37 minutes |
Drawing sessions | 6 |
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And like fallen angels arising to take reality by storm, the monsters… the beasts have arrived.
Gnashing jaws and ivory talons upon the dappled kiss of daylight and the wistful shine of the moon, the beasts have come. A curse of cruel enchantment possessing their dark, moonless gaze as they wander… as everything they touch falls apart to the lyrical chime of destruction.
And from there, there is whispers.
Whispers that unravel to the nuance of a dark, treacherous tale. A tale of a cat… a monarch of starless darkness leading monsters and beasts alike to a reality of their nightmarish gain. A mastermind veiled with secrets and endlessly vigilant.
Endlessly watching.
And they were… they always were.
Veiled by the shadows kissed by the hues of onyx ink, the monarch watches and waits, a hushed, murmuring song upon their lips. A song fathomed of rage as unfamiliar silhouettes wander close -
Too close…
The song was sickeningly sweet upon their tongue, bejewelling the dark with moonless gazes. The beasts. The monsters. And now, they were bowing… bowing to the monarch of the starless skies.
Of the dark.
“Go my friends… after them.”
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