Author: Asta

  • Terror on the Orient-Express – The bloodied Fez

    5 Durward street, Whitechapel, London, 1893.

    – Well, what can you make of… that ?
    The
    doctor Saroch look upon his colleague. The doctor Hobbs was not someone
    easily shocked nor prone to sensationalism, and yet, he saw fear in his
    eyes. He bent over to the patient and began his examination. Skin
    dried, quasi mummified. Slow breathing, alive ? Eyes were moving under
    the lids. Atrophied muscles. All evidences pointed to signs of
    senescence, but teeth, bone structure and callosities said otherwise.
    This was somehow the body of a young man, yet pruned and dried like an
    very old person.

    He went to the head and tried to remove this dark fez that seems to be the only article of clothing of the poor sod. He gasped.
    – Oh my god ! It’s growing under his skin !

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  • Masks of Nyarlathotep – Dramatis Personae

    From left to right :- Allen Stewart, A fiction writer and essayist that had once had an horrifying encounter with an undead sorcerer.
    Awnya Hitchckock, A young lady indoctrinated since her birth in the machinations of the Cult of the Golden Dawn.
    Harold William Cohen-Stein, an independent artist painter, con-artist and art smuggler.
    John Edward Shirley,
    brother of William Shirley, an international consultant in intellectual
    property. Currently studying music at Columbia university

    (And of course; ominously hovering above the lot, The dreaded Crawling Chaos in his avatar of the Black Pharaoh)

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  • Hope (3/3)

    Detail from a commission for suicide prevention month.

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  • Hope (2/3)

    Detail from a commission for suicide prevention month.

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  • Hope (1/3)

    Detail from a commission for suicide prevention month.

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  • Greek warrior

    She have the sword. She have the shield.
    But most of all, She have the will to fight.

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  • Ereghastiel

    Oh Ereghastiel! Angel of Mildly Fear!
    Give me a slight apprehension of God!
    Make me fear a little his might!
    Be a little weird to watch (but not too much)!

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  • Carnivorous Plant

    This could be one of Alastor Nephentes creation.

    A real carnivorous plant!

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  • Burned to the ground

    On the second of September, 2018, a fire broke out at Paço de São Cristóvão in Rio de Janeiro, Brazil, which housed the 200-year-old National Museum of Brazil.
    This is a tragedy. I know there is worse event out there. War, famine, hate mongering and general defiance to facts.But this one could have been avoided easily. This one destroyed the past of a nation.

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  • RPG Character – Alastor Nephentes

    “Thebes’s fines herbs” is an herbalist shop in Diagon alley.
    Astragal and Agatha Nephentes, the owners, have recently the joy to have
    their only son Alastor accepted in Hogwarts School for Wizard. As they
    often boasted of their ancient Egyptian origins of their family, it came
    as no surprise when Alastor’s magical talent manifested some years ago
    when he was attacked by a nasty seeding of tentaculatris excruciatis visciosis.
    He instinctively repelled the dendrites with a sudden burst of
    lightning. Since then, he has vainly tried to reproduce this feat to the
    great amusement of Rhark, his raven.

    Much
    of the family activities theses last summer were focused on the
    preparation for the upcoming start of school. The Nephentes are not the
    richest merchants in the street, but they certainly can afford a
    scholarship for their son. Furthermore, his old pal Cecil came back from
    the continent to shop with him. Soon after, he was equipped with a
    brand new robe, books and a fine magic wand made from a twisted branch
    of sycamore tree. The vendor assured him to his delight (and Agatha’s
    woe) that this kind of  wand had a tendency to catch fire if used
    routinely to perform the same boring tricks again and again. It was made
    with a special ingredient that was quite rare for it contained the
    feather of a Sphinx!

    Alastor like to learn
    with his body more than his mind, leading him to many troubles for him
    and Cecil. He likes gardening, cooking and making potions. His parents
    gave to him a pair of dragon-skin gloves that can resist to almost
    anything! He likes to eat spicy food so much that his tasting buds
    became quite dull, especially when compared to his keen sense of smell.
    He really want to study the best he can to make his parents proud of
    him. He hope one day to take their succession at the boutique, but after
    visiting the world.

    With such a passion
    for exploration and experimentation,it came as no surprise when the
    Sorting Hat sent him to the Ravenclaw House.

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