Astanael

Author: Asta

  • Now what? – We made it!– ‘tis was not easy… I nearly lost my way into the Mansus, and the tricuspid gate… what a pain!– But look! We’re now at the court of Azazoth!– I don’t have eyes anymore since the transcendence… Oh my! All theses sacrifices…– All hail the Sultan of Demons! Iä Azazoth!–…

  • Just a maid – 35 – Missed me? Did you miss me? I sure missed you. I don’t know what left you away so long.Maybe the narrator needed a pause to come up with new ideas.Would you… would it make you happy to learn about my latest adventure? /* Pencil Doodle on A6 sketchbook for…

  • The sage stone When Vassilius saw a star falling to earth, deep into the mountains beyond the woods, he got a plan. Reaching the landing site was a long and arduous quest, but Vassilius was then a young, strong and stubborn man. At the bottom of a long hole pierced right into the mountains flank,…

  • Everloving grace “手を取り合って　このまま行こう愛する人よ静かな宵に光を灯し愛しき教えを抱き” – ©  手をとりあって, Queen (1977) /* Pencil doodle on A6 sketchbook – Porte-mine sur carnet A6 */

  • Underground study Far, deep under our feet, here they growsat a rate inconceivably slowCrystals, gemstones those shiny treasuresBorn from earth, true wonders of nature /* Pencil doodle on A6 sketchbook – Porte-mine sur carnet A4 */ Loin, loin sous nos pieds ils croissentA un rythme si lent qu’il nous dépasseCristaux, géodes et autres merveillesCes trésors…

  • The big house of Lavendell There is a big house in the city of Lavendel. Not a large or tall house, a big one. You don’t realize at first what’s wrong with it, that something is messing with you eyes. Then you notice : it’s not a matter of size but of proportions, as if…

  • Leaving colors I will leave it here, a slight touch of colorI have no use of it, I’ve made some moreIt is time for me to move, to walk awayI must find a new canvas to paint /* Pencil doodle on A6 sketchbook – Porte-mine sur carnet A6 */ Je laisse mes couleurs ici, c’est…

  • Harvester of eyes “I’m the harvester of eyesI’m just walkin’ down the streetI see a garbage can, I pick it upI look through all the garbageTo see if there are any eyes insideI’ll put ‘em in my pink leather bagAnd take all their eyeballsAnd I bleed with ’emAs I plead with their eyes all nightSo…

  • Dwarven negociations Thudione lost his eyes at a very young age. A lithium ingot slipped from his hands into the furnace. The resulting flash was so violent, so intense he instantly lost his vision and got a permanent tan. Some would be crippled with despair after that. Not him. He went to Balain the clan’s…

  • Bigmouthed salesman Oh don’t vorry, I get fat queftion a lot. ven you fay “fpecial features”, you mean my mouf right? Vell, you fee, fis very peculiar condifion of mine greatly helpf my vob vich iz to fell medical supplize, toolz, and apparelz all around ve country to a very fpecific fet of profeffionals vich…