“You wake up in darkness, bound to some sort of ritualistic alter. And even though your eyes reveal nothing but infinite void, you feel something inside of you, a kind of power you’re not sure you had before. And as you put foot to floor, shuffling around what might be robed figures—lying silent and still all around—you realize the only thing you can remember is your name…”
Can’t give away too much, but Nestor the Warlock has a really intense origin story, and was a lot of fun to visualize for this private commission. Swipe for lines and details shots! 💀⚔️👁✨










