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You know what they say: "Break hope to bring peace." I'd be lying if I said I still believed it.

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[Avatar] - The Scream
You know what they say: "Break hope to bring peace." I'd be lying if I said I still believed it.
[RE] - Leon has problems
The situation deteriorated faster than Leon could have predicted. He didn't know Wesker was at Umbrella that day. The reunion is going to be intense.
Leon has more pressing problems to deal with.
[RE] - Leon S. Kennedy
These are two Leon S. Kennedy wallpapers! If you'd like to support me with a small donation, you can use them as phone wallpapers or phone cases, as long as it's for personal use! ๐ฅบ
Clothe Version | Naked Version
This is my Requiem.
ยซ My research opened Pandoraโs box, unleashing disaster upon the world. Humans cannot predict when death will come for them. This is why they have hope. I only hope it serves as a requiem for those who have passed. ยป โ O. Spencer
i jus wanna put zeno in my pocket and carry him around everywhere like a piece of lint and then show him off like hes a willy wonka golden ticket
[RE] - Prisonnier
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[Centaur] - Running in the cold
"A frantic race through the woods, every second counts."
I'm doing my tests, especially on the background and the rendering with the characters, to make sure everything works well together. It's been a long time since I've drawn a centaur; I've missed it!
I finally got off my butt and started working on Wesker and Leon's centaur coats!
And it's really, really hard to choose! Wesker was the most difficult to balance, because I tend to coordinate the hair color with the tail color, but it's hard to avoid black for Wesker, so apart from Dark Forest, I was pretty limited if I followed the coats that exist in reality. So I forgot my principles of color coordination and let my mouse wander through my references.
So, here are the first ones that came to mind for Wesker!
For Leon, the doubt was less intense, even though I hesitated between Red Roan (quite hard to make it stand out well in a drawing, it's not my favorite), Chestnut (no idea why), and Palomino. (A Leon has partially shaved fur, hence the difference in color; I thought it was interesting to incorporate that aspect for a working centaur.)
I haven't been able to decide on the breeds. For Wesker, I was thinking of a Friesian Sport Horse or a Selle Franรงais, and for Leon, I was considering a Mustang or Quarter Horse, but I'm not 100% satisfied.
Make your choices! I'd be curious to hear your opinions, feedback, and suggestions! I'd also like to ask for your input! What would you like to see with these two? Whether it's a centaur or not.
I'm considering making a small fanzine for this ship, and I'm open to suggestions. I've never done this before, so any ideas are welcome! :D There are quite a few of us here now, it's about time we got you involved!
Comments, private messages, or anonymous questions are welcome for any suggestions, ideas, desires, or discussions on the subject!
[RE] - Wesker x Leon (Sketch)
I love this ship ๐ฉ Tell me I'm not the only one
ยซ ๐จ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ฐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐บ๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ฐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ยป โ ๐พ๐๐๐... (๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐) - ๐ช๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐
ยซ Kal is Father's third proxy; sometimes his victims swear in the twilight, seeing the tentacles of their master appear. An echo of the threat he represents, and of the chains that hold him prisoner. ยป Another redraw to see the evolution and do justice to one of my favorite OCs.I am very proud of this drawing, and of the unsettling atmosphere it creates.
Kal is the main character in my comics Wanderer and Proxy (still in progress).
[Creepypasta] - Kal and the Monster
Some poolrooms are more hostile than others. For Kal, water has always been a source of fear since he went blind. And he's really not happy about having to walk through long corridors filled with water. If only water were the only problem for him and the others.
I imagined some of the pool rooms as long corridors to be traversed. The walls are made of glass, like a long aquarium tunnel where visibility is sometimes reduced due to the water's clarity. Danger seems nonexistent, although the atmosphere is oppressive. But if these aquariums contain monsters, what might be at the end of these corridors?
The Marine Dog and the King of Dressrosa ๐
ยซ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐'๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ป๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐ด๐๐๐๐๐, ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐, ๐๐ ๐ฐ ๐๐๐ ยป โธบ Harpy Hare
Father is an immortal entity of unknown origin. A monster with many names, who prefers to hide behind the one "Father." Although endowed with consciousness and intelligence, this entity is not known for being very talkative, even with those it considers "its children." It is a parasitic being that insinuates itself into the most fragile or weakened minds. It doesn't truly take control, but reprograms the victim to act according to its dictates. Think of it as brainwashing with new instructions ingrained within them. For the less fortunate prey, it disappears into the forest and is devoured. But for others, if the entity sees potential in you, you become its proxy. A living being, yet dead, a ghost that no longer belongs to the world of the living. And yet, you grow old, you die; your existence is not eternal, but it is no longer the peaceful world you once knew. You have crossed to the other side of the mirror. And there is nothing exhilarating about it.
Father keeps you imprisoned, not physically, for you remain free to move within his rules. Your prison is mental. Your memories fade at his whim. Your will abandons you if he so chooses; even your actions can escape your control. You are nothing but a puppet, a doll of flesh and blood, a toy he can tire of. And yet, despite this strange ambiguity, this prison that is now your home, a warmth emanates from it. Father is the name you use, and that is how you see him.
You are trapped in the most toxic relationship you have likely ever known in your life, but it is your life now. To die for Father. To kill for Father. To live for Father. It is your life now; you must accept it. You will serve him until your death.
Little is known about him, his intentions, his purpose, his species. But that doesn't matter to you; it's not an important question. Father doesn't want you to ask it.
โธปโธปโธปโธปโธปโธปโธปโธป โธปโธป โฆป And that's my version of Slenderman! The powers are just a small list; I haven't really named his true abilities for my comics or stories. More than just physical, Father is truly a silent presence in my eyes. The Proxies don't need to hear him speak to understand. I'm still debating whether to give him a more human form, but that might be humanizing him a bit too much. I've loved creepypasta since middle school, and I've done a lot of roleplaying in that universe, but I've always been a little frustrated by the inconsistencies that arise. I've tried to fix that, but some things still don't completely satisfy me. I really like military stories in general: SHIELD/HYDRA/Red Room, Stranger Things. My Proxies tend to be militarized tools for Father.
But I haven't yet found a satisfying fight scene. I like the idea of โโsupernatural creatures roaming around and causing harm (a bit like in Supernatural). I wanted to offer this guardian of the supernatural and road trip aspect for my Proxy characters. But it's still quite difficult for me to draw; I don't have a very interesting design yet, and I don't know how to overcome that.
I liked the idea of โโhaving a conflict with a secret military branch. The Backrooms are already present in one of my upcoming comics set in this universe and will bring interesting topics to the table for my Proxy characters. But I haven't yet found the right balance for this universe. I'd be curious to discuss this with you! I'd love to hear your opinions!
I tend to be quite contemplative and deliberate in my comics, more so than pure action like you see in a lot of fiction. But you'll soon see that when I finish a project I'm working on. My creepypasta universe will have to wait another year or two to become a comic, but that gives me time to think about world-building. I have two stories to write, a one-shot and a three-shot.
ยซ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐'๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ป๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐ด๐๐๐๐๐, ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐, ๐๐ ๐ฐ ๐๐๐ ยป โธบ Harpy Hare
Father is an immortal entity of unknown origin. A monster with many names, who prefers to hide behind the one "Father." Although endowed with consciousness and intelligence, this entity is not known for being very talkative, even with those it considers "its children." It is a parasitic being that insinuates itself into the most fragile or weakened minds. It doesn't truly take control, but reprograms the victim to act according to its dictates. Think of it as brainwashing with new instructions ingrained within them. For the less fortunate prey, it disappears into the forest and is devoured. But for others, if the entity sees potential in you, you become its proxy. A living being, yet dead, a ghost that no longer belongs to the world of the living. And yet, you grow old, you die; your existence is not eternal, but it is no longer the peaceful world you once knew. You have crossed to the other side of the mirror. And there is nothing exhilarating about it.
Father keeps you imprisoned, not physically, for you remain free to move within his rules. Your prison is mental. Your memories fade at his whim. Your will abandons you if he so chooses; even your actions can escape your control. You are nothing but a puppet, a doll of flesh and blood, a toy he can tire of. And yet, despite this strange ambiguity, this prison that is now your home, a warmth emanates from it. Father is the name you use, and that is how you see him.
You are trapped in the most toxic relationship you have likely ever known in your life, but it is your life now. To die for Father. To kill for Father. To live for Father. It is your life now; you must accept it. You will serve him until your death.
Little is known about him, his intentions, his purpose, his species. But that doesn't matter to you; it's not an important question. Father doesn't want you to ask it.
What does your slenderman look like
He's quite similar to Slenderman in some ways! No face, white skin, black suit (though more often in a shirt).
He's distinguished mainly by his predatory form: antlers appear on his head, and his skin turns black. He's closer in concept to a Wendigo. He has another form that isn't really a physical form, but a "mental" appearance, an illusion. That of a rather imposing black stag.
It's often a sign of his presence or arrival. It can appear in dreams or be a hallucination. I finished his reference sheet recently, but I haven't had time to post it yet :D
A redraw of an old drawing of Kal from a year ago. It's nice to see the improvement, and especially to see that Kal has aged a bit. He's gone from 16 to 21 in my stories.
Kal from my Wanderer comic, lost in the poolrooms
Because stopping me from making a reference to Hannibal is stopping me from breathing. This is about Kal HAVEN. This is my first Proxy, which I created for role-playing back then, and which has become the main character of future comics in my Slenderverse.
Character from my comics Wanderer and Proxy.