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A cover picture for my fic 'The Necromantic Adventures of Lyra Heartstrings'. Done by a masterful artist. I love how Ditzy came out and they all look suitably badass for the fic in question. I'd say more, but I'm dead tired and have to save up for what comes next. Textless version will be uploaded soon.

Bonbon hefted her hammer, resting it on her shoulder as her eyes darted around. Lyra magically plucked at Orpheus beside her, the lyra's notes falling flat in the unnatural silence surrounding the clearing. Even Ditzy's flapping barely rustled the air, nor did it lessen the smell of decay wafting off her extra rotten body.

She glared at their opponent, ready to strike at a moment's notice. "We've got you outnumbered, surrender and you might get some points for cooperation."

He smirked, then let out a low, growling chuckle. "Is that what you think?"

Lyra flinched at his gravely voice, but plucked a few strings in a simple tune. She needed to be sure.

Harmless flames were kindled, first around Ditzy and then around a couple dozen barely defined form within the treeline. "Bonbon..."

"I see them, hon." The paladin's expression hardened. "Seems we're going to be doing this the hard way."

Lyra nodded, joining Bonbon in her glaring. Orpheus was held at the ready, her magic poised to pluck out a spell-song at as soon as the first move was made

As for Ditzy, it didn't take much to make a half-rotted lich look intimidating. "You'll never touch my daughters again."

And, as for their adversary, he threw his head back in a bellowing laugh.

"You fools haven't the slightest idea how outmatch you truly are."

Description
Art by

A cover picture for my fic 'The Necromantic Adventures of Lyra Heartstrings'. Done by a masterful artist. I love how Ditzy came out and they all look suitably badass for the fic in question. I'd say more, but I'm dead tired and have to save up for what comes next. Textless version will be uploaded soon.

Bonbon hefted her hammer, resting it on her shoulder as her eyes darted around. Lyra magically plucked at Orpheus beside her, the lyra's notes falling flat in the unnatural silence surrounding the clearing. Even Ditzy's flapping barely rustled the air, nor did it lessen the smell of decay wafting off her extra rotten body.

She glared at their opponent, ready to strike at a moment's notice. "We've got you outnumbered, surrender and you might get some points for cooperation."

He smirked, then let out a low, growling chuckle. "Is that what you think?"

Lyra flinched at his gravely voice, but plucked a few strings in a simple tune. She needed to be sure.

Harmless flames were kindled, first around Ditzy and then around a couple dozen barely defined form within the treeline. "Bonbon..."

"I see them, hon." The paladin's expression hardened. "Seems we're going to be doing this the hard way."

Lyra nodded, joining Bonbon in her glaring. Orpheus was held at the ready, her magic poised to pluck out a spell-song at as soon as the first move was made

As for Ditzy, it didn't take much to make a half-rotted lich look intimidating. "You'll never touch my daughters again."

And, as for their adversary, he threw his head back in a bellowing laugh.

"You fools haven't the slightest idea how outmatch you truly are."