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This piece took as long as patho 3 to come out
preorders open for large prints !
Hello Pathologic fandom, apologies for inactivity. Goodbye.
Ignore that the quality drops with each and every drawing.
*In the voice of a life-long angst enjoyer* Hey did you guys know it feels nice to draw your favourite characters experiencing comfort and genuine tender affection from a loved one? I think I might be the first one to ever do this ever
Artemis* Burakh: the Haruspex, and Thanatica's best surgeon.
Transfem Haruspex from our 22nd century Thanatica AU, imperare sibi maximum imperium est
*still a temporary name... and wow, this art was made almost a year ago!
Don’t fucking look at me, i domt know why i made this either
Feel free to use this as an icon but please credit me if u do
Please consider commissioning me 🌸
Burakhovsky vibes
What remains of a man, when that man is dead and gone? Only memories and stories of his deeds will linger on. But if a man's accomplishments aren't in the tale they tell, Are the deeds that go unheralded his legacy as well? If a war breaks out tomorrow, we'll all have hell to pay, Why protect my reputation? I'm a dead man either way.
How will they tell my story? How will they tell my tale? Will anybody even care?
The question then is whether 'tis nobler in the mind To be well liked but ineffectual, or moral but maligned?
I'll never be a hero All the citizens adore, But if I hide to save my life, What has my life been for?
The road ahead may twist, but I will never swerve. I'll give them all the unsung anti-hero they deserve. I've nothing left to lose, So the only path to choose is twisted.
Let them twist my words, let the people scorn me. Who cares if no one will ever mourn me? Let them bury the side of the story they'll never learn.
Let the truth be twisted, Let my life be twisted, I'll be twisted. It's my turn.
I don’t know what’s up with me, but apparently all it takes for me to get caught in a fandom is if a plague is is present.
Anyhow, Pathologic fan art, two of them are at least a decade older than me, but I don’t care, they are still my children.
Artemy Burakh | The Haruspex The Ripper.
You can commission me.