'And Then I Was Alone again'
(When David said he was 'afraid' shaw was dead and she said he didn't understand how it felt to be afraid...I think about when she died. I think about how he must have felt. Lost. Afraid.)
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'And Then I Was Alone again'
(When David said he was 'afraid' shaw was dead and she said he didn't understand how it felt to be afraid...I think about when she died. I think about how he must have felt. Lost. Afraid.)
Also I like to make edits)) I'm beginner in this too, but I really enjoy the process.
It's one of my first works. It's dedicated to David from Prometheus. He is really gorgeous, freakly smart and hot 🔥. This is one of my favorite characters I have ever seen. And I really believe, that he loves Elizabeth and he didn't kill her. And I have a lot of proofs about it!
Prometheus Director Ridley Scott
*crossing my fingers* please don’t be dead, fandom.
Painted this in 2018 following the release of Alien Covenant. It may not seem like it, but I used to be exclusively a monster, furry, and gothic artist.
god put a curse on me that makes me really obsessed with two characters from the movies in the alien franchise that nobody gives a shit about and it also makes me ship them and draw them as tim burton characters
“Acknowledge beauty when you see it. Even if its appearance disturbs you, surely you can admire the skill that went into its design.”
- David 8
Source: Alien: Covenant novel by Alan dean Foster and images from David’s drawings.
“It’s comforting having her near me,” David explained. “Her remains anyway. Her DNA, you could say. I relish her presence in death even as I did in life. This is all that binds me to her, and to my own origins. We were only able to bring a few little things with us. We needed only a few little things. Beyond what was necessary for survival. She, of course, needed more than I.” Reaching out, he ran two fingers slowly down the smooth side of the urn, then drew them back. – Alien Covenant by Alan Dean Foster