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The Warrior of Light from FFXIV
Candy witch concept and splash art! 🍪🎁
The seer 👁
I'm currently watching She-Ra and I'm really loving it, so I decided to do a little landscape I took from Brightmoon's battle.
Stay bright 🌙
Secrets in the Fire..
There are shadows as heavy as stones that pile up in the sky like clouds do,
these burdens weigh down the bloody rising sun;
and my only hope is that fire will keep walking with me.
But deep inside I remember a mathematical law:
I can always find the strength to enkindle that spark and direct it towards the light.
The ballad of the flower that wanted to grow like a tree. May their heart shine forever.
Made on clip studio paint!
Character Study — Quick Sketches & Concepts
The Renegade from Nostale
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Roaring Knight had me locked in, even thought, the real challenge was obtaining the shadow mantle (had to redo chapter 3 for that S-rank). Fuckass Susie had to ragebait the Knight too, on top of things. Toby Fox is the Master Chef of Cookland.
go follow my friend!
Shattered flame
Un muscolo atrofizzato si consuma nella culla della paura.
Una fibra di cristallo colpisce il mio cuore pulsante, facendo scorgare un sangue nero e grumoso.
Un lampo di furia, come un grido, squarcia il manto placido e dolente della notte, accecando le stelle.
E intanto,
la mia fiamma appassisce.
Nell'oscurità, un fuoco le cui braci sono echi del passato rifiorisce in me.
E piango sorridente,
per l'inverno che verrà.
Però ho sempre la certezza che ci sarà una candela accesa anche per me dentro questa casa.