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PEACE IN DECAY // available on Redbubble ( BLU | MAG )
What’s shakin’ y’all!!! I’ve been working over the weekend on revamping my Redbubble store, removing old/outdated pieces, reworking some of them, and making a couple of new ones. I had all these grand plans last year to develop a #brand of sorts called Dead Monster which kind of fell flat, but it’s still something I wanted to do, so here it is!
All of these designs can be found in the Dead Monster collection on my Redbubble store. I’m super happy with how all of these turned out and I hope y’all like em too!!!
"The End"
I hate this monster, took 21 of them to do his armor. (i’m not gonna translate the spanish part)
Para quienes no sepan, este Baelidae, de Monster Hunter Online, un monstruo arácnido con una gran defensa, tanto delantera como trasera, pero las armas de afilado amarillo pueden atravesar su coraza, ya que es de 2 estrellas
her ugly dead monster
The monstrosity reached out into the fear and the clatter, blindly groping for the feel of his ugly companion. His hands made contact with the arch of her back and he pushed her down, hard to the linoleum floor beneath her feet. She connected with the ground hard, letting a gasp of pain escape her lips. “Stay down,” he hissed at her, crouching down so that his face was level with hers for a moment. She had no time to argue. Her uncertainty gave way to her fear and she was powerless. It latched on to her then, crushing her heart with an iron grip and refused to let her go. She couldn’t breathe. She was scared, more scared than she had ever been in her life; more afraid then she thought humanly possible. She reached up, trying to reach for her monster’s hand, but groped air and knew it was too late. He was too far away; too far out of her grasp. She could see the danger approaching him, slinking towards him through the waves of panic and fear and blood. And she could not reach him. Later on, when she was alone, in the dead of night, her eyes glued to the ceiling of her bedroom, it would be that fact that haunted her.