#grey men

[fortesnic]

«Heeeey, so there’s something I need you to do for me😈»

Quick panels with my original characters from my webcomic in preparation for it`s revival from years of hiatus.

Marley a rebellious Deep One seapunk merfolk and Aster the Grey Man cyberpunk parasitic being.

Always up to trouble.

[the-ufos-art-basement]

Day 4 autopsy, in a black and white film style.

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bonus:

[jerseydeanne]

bizzymommy on tumblr : MM and the Grey Men

bizzymommy on tumblr : MM and the Grey Men

https://bizzymommy.tumblr.com/post/183180356621/mm-and-the-grey-men-from-the-mirror

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[northguardian]

The Grey Men

Lets start here then shall we?

How many of you, when you first realise that there is magic in you, see the shadows out of the corner of your eyes? As if there is a person stood there?

I call them the Grey Men, because when I first saw them, that’s what they looked like. Faceless monks in grey hooded robes. From talking to others, that seems to be the general image. Someone described them as something wearing a human form, as if the robe/cloak was their skin. Others see them as just shadowy forms. 

They are there because, well, you have magic. You have just started along that path, be it witchcraft or other, there is magic in your blood and you have started to tap into it. It is that initial tapping that draws them, and honestly, it can be scary as hell! I had a whole crowd of them around me when I first saw them, and it scared the heck out of me. 

I’m not a novice any more, hell, I am a walking battery of magic, so I don’t see them any more, but I know when they are around, and I hear new witches talking about them, and that’s how I know that that person has magic in them, or the ability to tap into it. 

Don’t let them scare you off! I think that might be their goal, steal the potential in you before you use it, stop people following the magic, and it must work, or they wouldn’t do it any more. Don’t be one of their victims, they’re just wicked creatures after power, and you are on the start of your journey

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Jeffers my babygirl

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They looked kind of like this

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Pale men dressed in neat black suits visited me earlier in the week. They told me to stop speaking about my recent encounters, and for the past few days I felt I had no choice but to comply. I can’t keep living this lie.

I encountered little grey aliens that played a strange high pitched frequency and it caused my body to react involuntarily, forcing all of the urine out of my bladder.

This is my truth.