Grief walks with me like an old friend now.
Based on the Rise of Iron lore tab, Ghost Fragment: Mysteries 3. Lord Saladin's old friends are with him, even if he doesn't know it.
The Stonewall Inn
$LAYYYTER
PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
Show & Tell

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RMH
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trying on a metaphor
Monterey Bay Aquarium
icyghini twinkie
noise dept.
official daine visual archive

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Jules of Nature

Kiana Khansmith

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Product Placement

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Grief walks with me like an old friend now.
Based on the Rise of Iron lore tab, Ghost Fragment: Mysteries 3. Lord Saladin's old friends are with him, even if he doesn't know it.
season of the worthy
And the tyrant looked upoon his tyranny and wept.
PATREON ㅣ KOFI ㅣ COMMISSION ㅣ GUMROAD
Elegy of the Storm
primed melting point.
mmhmm my Lord.
[🚧 WIP] We've been doing this dance for so long
THE DREADNAUGHT // MOODBOARD
Design and ref board for Felwinter’s exotic Warlock helmet in Destiny 2: Season of the Worthy.
I generally try to infuse Gary Oldman into as many designs as I can.
Early exploration for Rasputin. In this version, Rasputin is represented by a hacked Sputnik-like satellite. The idea being that he was built long before the rest of the Seraph tech was developed. The rest of the set is a bit of an homage to Koji Morimoto’s “Magnetic Rose”. The theater space is an illusion. As you enter, Rasputin sits across a long catwalk in a dark chamber. You approach the machine and notice the low hum and blinking lights of what appear to be hundreds of servers stacked to either side, as well as below you. Upon getting closer, the space begins to transform. You can’t quite make it out, but it sounds as if opera music is playing somewhere off in the distance. The lights get brighter and the illusion begins to take shape. Rasputin now rests on a stage. You look back at the servers and realize they are now filling the balcony seats around you. Rasputin is in audience of himself, he is self-aware…
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and the tyrant looked upon his tyranny and wept
LORD FELWINTER // MOODBOARD
OSIRIS // MOODBOARD
RASPUTIN // MOODBOARD
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Working on this one while i'm having my personal time