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[CLOSED] ADOPT AI WORK - Concept of Demon Mask
Design shows us the Concept of Demon Mask - a mysterious artifact was once created by a Nameless Master. He put all his soul into it, blood and sweat mixed with the desire to create this mask, but in the end, when the work was almost finished, demons raided the city, the blacksmith had to leave the work there. Guards came to guard the city, blood of humans, blood of demons was everywhere, screams and pain, a bloodbath. A mask fed on it all. It was supposed to be a mask for a noble from an imperial family, made to order, but the order was not destined to reach its customer...Toward the end of the massacre, Samurai passing nearby heard screams and the smell of blood, they quickly ran to the scene of the massacre and tried to save the remains of the city. Few survived, but the attack was repulsed. One of the samurai, looking for survivors, came upon a smithy, where a masterpiece of blacksmithing lay neatly on an anvil. Nearby everything was covered in blood, a terrible sight. He didn't want to take it or steal it, he just wanted to touch it. Just touching it, immediately followed by the desire to dress it, a demonic desire, a voice in his head spoke.... His hand reached for the mask and later for his face. The mask fit perfectly, as if it was forged for him. Suddenly the mask began to deform and pull inside the forge, away from human eyes. The mask began to stretch, black and bard fluid dripping from its mouth and eyes. Horns sprouted, teeth gritted. The samurai was in incredible agony, from such pain he curled up on all fours, panting on the floor, he tried to survive and pull the mask away, but already it had become one....
As he came out of the forge after the mute screams, he stared tiredly at his comrade who was loading the body into the cart with the dead. Seeing the Mask, he shouted, "There's more demon here!!!"
The masked samurai wanted to stop him, to tell him that it was not so, but from under the mask all speech turned into unintelligible growls. Backup came, they started to surround him. He didn't want to fight, but he couldn't run, he had no strength. When they saw his robes, they recognized their comrade, but not in the right way.... "He ate our comrade, let's avenge our brother in arms!" They all came at him at once. With the swing of a long blade. All five brave samurai fell to the ground. Former comrades. He had no control over himself, he had no control over anything. It's not him, it's the Mask.Price starts from 3$
Everyone can also order custom work-commission art:3You can use anything you want if you buy it! 💖
Created by Midjourney

Description
[CLOSED] ADOPT AI WORK - Concept of Demon Mask
Design shows us the Concept of Demon Mask - a mysterious artifact was once created by a Nameless Master. He put all his soul into it, blood and sweat mixed with the desire to create this mask, but in the end, when the work was almost finished, demons raided the city, the blacksmith had to leave the work there. Guards came to guard the city, blood of humans, blood of demons was everywhere, screams and pain, a bloodbath. A mask fed on it all. It was supposed to be a mask for a noble from an imperial family, made to order, but the order was not destined to reach its customer...Toward the end of the massacre, Samurai passing nearby heard screams and the smell of blood, they quickly ran to the scene of the massacre and tried to save the remains of the city. Few survived, but the attack was repulsed. One of the samurai, looking for survivors, came upon a smithy, where a masterpiece of blacksmithing lay neatly on an anvil. Nearby everything was covered in blood, a terrible sight. He didn't want to take it or steal it, he just wanted to touch it. Just touching it, immediately followed by the desire to dress it, a demonic desire, a voice in his head spoke.... His hand reached for the mask and later for his face. The mask fit perfectly, as if it was forged for him. Suddenly the mask began to deform and pull inside the forge, away from human eyes. The mask began to stretch, black and bard fluid dripping from its mouth and eyes. Horns sprouted, teeth gritted. The samurai was in incredible agony, from such pain he curled up on all fours, panting on the floor, he tried to survive and pull the mask away, but already it had become one....
As he came out of the forge after the mute screams, he stared tiredly at his comrade who was loading the body into the cart with the dead. Seeing the Mask, he shouted, "There's more demon here!!!"
The masked samurai wanted to stop him, to tell him that it was not so, but from under the mask all speech turned into unintelligible growls. Backup came, they started to surround him. He didn't want to fight, but he couldn't run, he had no strength. When they saw his robes, they recognized their comrade, but not in the right way.... "He ate our comrade, let's avenge our brother in arms!" They all came at him at once. With the swing of a long blade. All five brave samurai fell to the ground. Former comrades. He had no control over himself, he had no control over anything. It's not him, it's the Mask.Price starts from 3$
Everyone can also order custom work-commission art:3You can use anything you want if you buy it! 💖
Created by Midjourney