#wicked deception

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Venomous

Some more art of Kelian and Pandora from my original story I've been working on for years.

please don't ship. They are sworn enemies

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Sometimes....Blood isn't thicker

I drew some art for a story I've been working on for years. (≧▽≦) hope you like it!

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🗡𝖂𝖎𝖈𝖐𝖊𝖉 𝕯𝖊𝖈𝖕𝖙𝖎𝖔𝖓 𝕸𝖊𝖌𝖆 𝕻𝖔𝖘𝖙🗡

Wicked Decption is my baby. It is a story and comic I have been working on for almost a decade. It is a story about a young man's adventure to save his world (cliche heh) and deals with demons, angels, and all sorts of creatures from mythologies all across the world. I will be posting a lot more of the works for it.

Poster

Enemies

Enemies (remade)

Two sides

The Empyrean

Two sides 2.0

Protagonist (old)

Her (old)

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Pandora

Just a hand drawing reference of Pandora, the main villain of my Wicked Deception series. I'll digitalize it later. To the left is the old designs and to the right is the most updated and current look for Pandora

Pandora, the daughter of Lilith. The prophesized bringer of destruction and chaos. Not much is known about Pandora other than she is Lilith's heir, and daughter. Unlike the 7 daemons of sin and chaos, it's said Lilith actually birthed Pandora, rather being reborn a new like the 7 sins.

Pandora was stated to have been killed by King Erieth long ago, when the Death King was a young teen, thousands of years ago, during the Great War.

Many of Lilith's followers believe, the young daemoness will return to free the 7 sins and the dark goddess from their eternal prisons and bring about the destruction of Spheria, and freedom to the Subsumere kind.

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Kelian Grym

I finally drew the main character as an adult of the story/comic I've been working on.

Kelian Grym is Prince of Mephisto, the kingdom of Damned. Son to King Erieth Grym, aka the Death King, and is the second to last Grim Reaper in the entire country of Spheria, next to his father.

After the attack tragic events in his childhood, Kelian was able to unlock his "True Reaper" abilities, making him the perfect heir to the throne.

His family consists of the King, Erieth, the Queen, Valkyrie and his sister, Autumn.

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[closed RP] too busy for this

@wicked-deception:

Evaine’s brow furrowed; fabricating mocked concern upon her face. Shaking her head, she ceased the rhythmic tapping of her fingers; dropping her hands to burrow deep into her jacket pockets. Learning forward, she hissed his own word back to him.

“Busy.” The single word resonated with unwavering skepticism. She narrowed her eyes; her amber gaze scrutinizing the man that stood before her. “Oh, I’m sure.” She cooed; straightening her back and staring down at Talon over the tip of her nose. “I’m sure you’ve been very busy.”

Rolling her eyes. “Not getting into trouble, are we?” Her painted lips twisted into a wicked grin; mischievous intent glimmering within her golden irises. Evaine stared deep into the other’s crimson eyes for a moment; a flicker of silence descending between them before she interrupted it with a malevolent laugh.

“No, no, I’m sure you’re far above such unfortunate frivolities.” With that, her eyes flickered red for a moment; the Deceiver teasing with the idea of taking the form of the other man.

Just for fun.

“If I got into any trouble, it wouldn’t be your problem. I don’t report to the Noxian High Council or Swain anymore,” Talon reminded her with a certain note of satisfaction in his tone. With General Du Cuoteau gone, he was a free agent once more - he might help out Kat and Cass with their missions, might still spend time at the mansion, but he was free. He chose his own missions. He was paid fairly. He reported to nobody but his clients. Swain might watch him from the skies, might make note of whom hired Talon, but he could no longer control what Talon did. Nobody could, including LeBlanc. “Did you really want to make small talk or do you actually want something?” He cocked his head at her, unsure if her eyes had actually turned red for a moment or if it had just been a trick of the light. Was she possessed? There were rumors going about that Swain was only a meat puppet for that bird that was always on his shoulder. Maybe LeBlanc had been chosen too and she was approaching Talon to try to infect him. After his last experience with being possessed, Talon was understandably wary of anything similar happening again. He took a step back, narrowing his eyes slightly at her and tilting his arm slightly to slide the dragonblade between them like a shield.

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Crossing her arms tightly over her chest, Evaine rhythmically tapped her fingers upon her forearm. Tilting her head slightly, she peeled her painted lips back into a malevolent grin. "Talon, my dear." She cooed, her words borderline melodic. "It's been a long time. How have you been."

Now there was a surprise. It had been a while indeed since Talon had spoken to LeBlanc and like all Noxians, he was wary of the woman who so proudly bore the title of ‘The Deceiver’. How good a liar must she be to be able to fool people who were forewarned as to her false nature?“I’ve been busy.” The answer was as neutral and noncommittal as Talon could make it. He tilted his head to a side in silent query. The less he said to her, the better. Anything he said might be reported back to Swain, picked over and analysed like his corpse would be. Busy was a safe choice. Assassins were always busy in Noxus. And if she inquired about his missions, he could always cite professional ethics as to why he couldn’t speak of them. Better to guide her into questioning his professional life than his personal one.