Drawing with my heart until it bleeds no more.

I am a Distortion who loves showing the colors of the heart, please, give me direction to my passion

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New intro post because I feel more acquainted with the site.

I am Iris (She/It), a (distorted) artist with specific interest in Project Moon, but especially Distortions and Abnormalities.

Favorite Characters: Faust, Don Quixote, Chesed, Camile, Yan, and Erlking Heathcliff

This space is safe for: Systems (Endos too!), LGBTQ+, and anyone else in good faith ^w^ just be nice and we are gonna be fine.

Ps. I do have a headmate (Faust) but you may not see her unless you ask for her.

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New Custom Abnormality Design just dropped (ooooh look at us being active, whaaaat???)

anyways have Garden of Transformation (HE), those are Dahlias!

Also got a whole story log for it below the cut :>

A garden of flowers with pink, bloodshot eyes, and a tendency to cry in response to rejection or aggressive behavior The following is a journal found at the location the abnormality was discovered: January 1st- For the new year. I will make a beautiful garden by May! I just need flowers, right? Then perhaps I can finally feel beautiful myself. January 12th- It has been hard work, preparing all the pots and soil is shockingly tedious, when I saw myself in a reflection while working, [The rest of the page is torn out.] January 24th- I finally got the entire garden arranged just how I want it! Now I need to figure out the flowers I want, I don't want anything boring like roses or tulips, I saw some dahlias last summer, so maybe I can plant some of those. The way they go from a mere bud, to the most beautiful, vibrant flowers, I'm honestly a little jealous of flowers. I wish I could bloom instead of wither. February 28th- I've spent a long time thinking about what flowers I wanted. I only want dahlias, they remind me so much of what I want, a change, the chance to show what my very being feels, yet cannot show. March 1st- I will never turn out like the flowers will, people do not bloom into their most beautiful selves. [A series of pages were torn out, one was recovered during further investigation, the page is heavily damaged, so efforts to restore the original texts were attempted] [Torn Page] [Ma]rch 11th- [Why d]oes it take so long to make a flower bloom? I want to be perfect now. Not when I [illegible] I want to be as beautiful as my heart. Not suffer in this wretched bud fo[rever.] [There is a drawing of a dahlia under the entry] March 29th- The flowers bloomed early. Time to show everyone! March 30th- They destroyed it. They screamed, and destroyed it. Was my garden that vile? I only wished to have some beauty in my life. A transformation of what isn't me, to me, my only wish. May 1st- The time of rebirth. I can finally be my most beautiful self. right? May 2nd- I am blooming, my friends screamed. my family showed hate and fear. Is my beauty that hideous to you? Am I doomed to choose living alone or tolerate the reflection?

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We desperately need to be more active (having a proper mainblog for not art stuff would probably be a good start huh)

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Does your Faust have Gesellschaft access

No, but that is probably a good thing because it would be loud and overwhelming.

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Elesium without a mask jumpscare. (Be scared or something) [I love my creachure]

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Dimension Shredder E.G.O for W Corp IDs without said E.G.O (Don, Ryōshū, Muersa💔lt, & Fau)

I've got 2 down, I'll get to the other 2 very Soon

"Optimal path calculated, initiating dimensional travel." "Hark! A new adventure awaits us!"

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hi! sketch requesting hong lu limbus

Whatever, go my honse

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<ABERRATION>

"A Quiet Duet"

"An Abnormality taking the form of a violinist and a singer.

Stage one: an applause is heard and the stage curtains get pulled away to reveal the performers as they begin their song. This will have no negative

Stage two: the climax of the song hit as voices roar and cheer in excitement, the lyrics from the singer become less cohesive and the violinist sounds discordant.

Stage three: A gunshot will be heard, followed by screams and either the violinist or singer collapsing off the stage, there will be silence for an extended amount of time (between 5 and 15 minutes)

Encore: The surviving performer opens the curtains, with a sparse applause and starts from the beginning again, but missing the other performer's part and being heavily out of tune, it will also attack anyone nearby.

"It was always so beautiful, when you and I would perform together, it was like the rest of the world had ceased moving, and it was only our moment, our love for music would weave into a harmony so heavenly, it would throw people into a trance. Now, with you gone, my heart has fallen off rhythm, and my soul out of tune. I will play our beautiful song again and again, but it will never be the same, without you.

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The crushed heart of those who sought to savor life's joys, remade into human form

<Abnormality>

I am just going to let this one speak for itself.

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Wait I'm distorted :3

<Meeeeee>

:>

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Apologies for absence!

I was busy learning some of my digital art tool stuff. atleast I have something to show for it, Elesium's Mugshot!!

Enjoy :>

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<DISTORTION>

"Precious, Expired Ideas

Distortion story in the read more. Do being your own interpretations though, it would be highly appreciated.

"I am... Was... an inventor. I wanted to bring joy and security to The City. Gadgets and technologies, all constructed and designed with the utmost care and Intent, devices that would save lives! But, every time I had released it into The City, all the intent, all the passion, would decay into yet another heartless machine to maim and control... Carmen... please.. your beautiful voice that haunts me.. please help me keep all of these inventions and gadgets within my mind out of the corrosive city air! Please! Help keep what is beautiful away from decay!

MAKE IT STOP ESCAPING MY MIND MAKE IT STOP ESCAPING MY MIND MAKE IT STOP ESCAPING MY MIND

. . . . . It's.. still seeping through the crevices of my body.. haaaah.. maybe I never truly wanted to stop producing these.. toys... even if it comes to rot... but... thank you.. miss.. if it even helps restrain me a little..."

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Was practicing a background focused piece.

Also some random scrapped drawings that I felt wasn't worth their own posts below :>

Do i retry these 2 sketches?

yae

nae (disrespectful to elesium >:()

Voting ended onMay 21, 2025

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Here is the final iteration of Elesium's Logo :) atleast until I make it digital!

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<Elesium>

Index Proxy <øøø>

^ (finger jumpscare) [and also ID story in the read more]

" At 5:13 AM, walk 2 blocks, turn left, then wait beside the number 312. Then, trip over the third person who passes by you, deal with the situation that follows in the way that you desire."

These were the instructions given to me by The City's will. One person passes by, then another... but for a long time, the streets lay in near total silence. I begin to doubt why I listen to these shreds of paper, but all that I was unsure of fades as a person turns around the block. As they pass, I swiftly slide my foot to catch theirs, and they tumble to the floor.

"AGH- YOU BASTA-... Wait.. are you...?-"

I immediately pierce their skull. It was... one of the purifiers. I hate them. I HATE THEM DEARLY. They were foolish enough to make THEM their leader then, and we will never try to fight this beautiful city again. I pull my blade out, wipe it off with my cape, and leave the body of that wretched 'revolutionary' to be sucked dry by the cold concrete. The Will of The City will always serve better than my own.

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Elesium sketch :>

I think I might make an RP blog for them, but thats if the others think it would be fun >30

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Sketch of "Tower of Babel", a distortion by @deiatheflamehearter !