#asteryn

[he1chouarts]

I made this my desktop background

[kissfortheelves]

Last drawing of the year!!!

Asteryn!!

[vampirexev]

Commission for @felthier of their Demon hunter babe, Asteryn ♥

[asterynblackheart]

[The Seeker’s Glaives]

Having contracted the finest demon smiths on the Doom Glaive, Asteryn the Blackheart presents to illidari Feyrintha a gift of prized value. 

Born of the shattered shards of the fabled blades of Azzinoth, the remaints of the former weapon were scattered by the Wardens. Through fire and blood, at least a glimmer of a shard was found within the deep vaults of the Wardens themselves. There, the blades would be reborn into a more perfect form. They seek demonic blood in a desperate need to sate. Thus the Seeker’s Glaives were born.

[Spirit Leech: Roll 1d5 after basic attacks/healing and abilities to add to your shield up to 30hp]

[+2 to Max damage/healing on basic attacks and abilities]

[-1 to Crit threshold on basic attacks/healing]

@she-wants-the-d20

Art by Duncan Reed, note there is no claim to this original image.

[felthier]

Asteryn: Tangerine - What is your favorite fruit?

“A pomegranate is perhaps one of my few remaining pleasures in this world.”

[curiouslich]

Threatening Promises

Wiping a hand across the mirror Zanarian stared at the mirror with a hint of grimace on his face. Claws reaching up to probe the tender discolored flesh on his face. Met with a jolt and a hiss. The wound was fresh. The feeling of sore blood and throbbing heart beats echoed in pulsing waves of heat. The bath had done nothing to ease the pain, but that wasn’t his intention.

Without preamble, without warning one swift right hook had shattered his face. There was a great deal of indignation to it. The Overseer was a leader of the Cabal, a proud soldier that was adept at reading fights and coming out on top. He just didn’t see this one coming and paid the price for his growth of his contempt.

Hissing again as he stared through the mist at the set nose. Running his hand over the bruised eye, he had leaned in closer to get a look at the damage. The lesson was learned Baelisian was not to be trifled with. The scene still played in his thoughts.

"Oi." She jabbed her knuckle into the bruised and broken skin. "Keep yer claws off the girl. Orange curls. Freckles. F*** whoever else ye want in this pisspot world, but keep yerself off Elleynah." Her words were quiet at the end, the threat realer. "Don't touch her, or all your wantonness will be ended."

No one else had challenged him like that. No one else had dared, but here, without warning, without hesitation, she struck. Not even Kaltaia, No even Asteryn, or the rest of the realm of Demons caught him off guard like that.

The deal was simple, the threat even more so, keep his eyes and hands off her, and she’d look the other way, fail, and he’d be dead, or worse, mutilated. Pulling at the skin below his eye the swelling of pain boiled up around the wound. Bell was a rare woman, probably one of a handful that could manage it. Even more so Zanarian didn’t look forward to the idea of being on a ship with a woman eager to murder him.

And at the end of the day, why bother? It was no secret he liked pushing people, but trying to push someone into enjoying themselves to let go? Not when threatened, not when Bell offered herself to him? Waste of time, and there was other prey with less than half the peril

Bell offered a lot though, in exchange for the deal, for the threat, and the attack she gave him the most decadent night of his life. His muscles were still sore after returning to the Glave, after the bath. Everything ached, and it sent lightning down his spine thinking about it. She was a rare woman indeed. 

But there was more, a hint sweeter than any demon gave him. The scent of the of honey, and the hint of a promise to ensure he kept the deal even beyond the threat.

“Keep ya damn claws off her, and maybe, maybe, next time things get heated between us, I may invite a friend to help cool us off.”

@stormandozone

[he1chouarts]

he was 100% about to say “nothing compared to you,” I cannot be convinced otherwise. this man is slippin

[he1chouarts]

I’m slow, here’s an update of these two :3