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OC art

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the opal-eyed witch

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slaps down new art in over a century,

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it’s been a long time

since i did anything with tumblr but i think it’s time to dust off the old ancient account and like do stuff with it maybe

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illustrated joke headcanon with @mafucakes‘s character

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some gods are obsessed with their own divinity some gods are obsessed with the divinity of others all gods end up reaching aimlessly in the great void blessed only by fortune to make contact with another

with @necromilk and their cool dual icons!

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test comic

pixelquests

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design works

pixelquests

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The Ilex Forest is sacred. The Forest Keeper carefully tends to grounds day by day, more so to soothe their own wounded soul than anything else.

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design works

king of the [hidden people of the Other World]

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Annwyn’s last remaining legacy was the Fourth High Commander, known for her deep crimson brilliance on the battlefield. The ancient nether kingdom has long been subsumed by the Abyss, but stories persisted through many generations, with each iteration a grander retelling than the last. Now the reverence of lore bleeds through realities of life, and Sofya has been made all but divine, inheriting a twisted mantle of worship that blesses her with an authority over Edenia she never even wanted.

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a couple sketches made while building a new brush

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Mari, the Root of Origin Formerly known as Mawi of Arcania, a renowned witch who delved deeply into the secrets of the arcane sigil arts. Through her research, she unlocked the language of reality, and inscribed it into her very own being. After achieving a seat in the First Circle of the Glas Giltralt Magician’s Guild, she organized the secretive Crepuscule Initiative. To this day, the exact purpose of Mari’s intent remains unknown, and the full results of her project were never revealed. She simply vanished one day, along with all she accepted into her Initiative. Many stories claim that the red-haired witch finally found a path to take her home, far across the great waters...

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whee old ink sketches!

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i drew a sketch in the morning to talk to myself but the thought kept gnawing at me the entire day so i had to

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The blood of the Unholy Crow is saturated with deep curses and rich blessings both. When spilled in excess across the battlefield, the feeble keeper’s presence grows into a monstrous existence.

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a small token of genuine and pure affection freshly grown and harvested