Magic wand I’ll hold my promise to you, my love. I won’t seek vengeance, but justice!Your soul may be gone, but your strength still linger in me. I’m no swordsman like you, I’m a sorceress.And with your help, I think[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
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Promise me You promised me, my love, to not pursue vengeance.Shhh… Don’t try to tell me otherwise. Why is that my soul still linger, but your burning desire for retribution?Let me go, l’m longing for rest.We’ll find each other soon[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Slashing the veil Some magic blades are not from our world.One fell swoop at the right time and place… then the veil will tear and reveal to you worlds beyond.Hope you’re in luck, there’s a lot of worlds. /* Watercolor[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Fierce She’s wielding a sword, ready to strike.She’s wearing a robe, the one she likeHer arms open, she’s not afraid of you.Show some respect, or she’ll cut you. /* Watercolor pencils on A5 skethbook – Crayons aquarellables sur carnet A5[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Lone wandering A greenish pulsing light is gushing from the archway. Under it, everything here seems… different, tainted. Even the geometry of the place is somewhat distorded. Grotesques statues starts to move when no one is looking…Is this really the[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Perseus vs Medusa – Come on, you monster! I don’t fear you! *thumping noise*– Ouch.*tumbling noise*– I know ‘bout your gaze… ’bout your hair…*sound of a vase breaking*– Oh dang it! Where are you?*sploch*– ha-HA! found you! Now gaze upon[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
War Here childrens, have some wonderful toys, killing each other brings such new joysPeace is overated, now it’s bannedCome danse with blades, explosions and guns *** Allez les enfants, prenez vos jouetsC’est l’heure de gaiement s’entretuerLa paix n’est plus qu’un[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
The Chosen One – Hey guys! We made a sale!– Nice. I’ll go fetch the transfer contract for this kingdom’s property.– Okay, I’ll put a new sword in once the crowd is gone. *** – Hé les gars ! J’crois[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Into St Mokius Cistern Underneath Constantinople, April 14th 1204 Andre stops. Something’s afoot. He was running since the moment he had heard screams from the other site of the cistern, from where the two byzantins went searching for a boat.[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Consequences – Orcs 02 Series of sketches for a world-building project.Codename: Consequences. *** Série d’esquisses pour un projet en cours de world building.Nom de code : Conséquences. Pencil doodle on A6 sketchbook / Porte-mine sur carnet A6