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Published: 2017-05-30 17:48:04 +0000 UTC; Views: 668; Favourites: 39; Downloads: 0
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Watercolour and pencil drawing inspired by my demonic character and Muse from when he was youngRelated content
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MizianTheDragon [2017-06-01 20:34:53 +0000 UTC]
This is beautiful, are these part of a story you're making?
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MortNevermore In reply to MizianTheDragon [2017-06-02 06:41:46 +0000 UTC]
Thank you, and yes, I've a short story up of the central character here:
Metaphor for the DeadDead? No, not yet. Still the rise and fall of the beast’s bloodied chest continued. Makes you wonder whether the devil really walks among us. The guard sat back at his seat, placing down his lantern, before moving so he could just see into the cage. He cast his ruby eyes over the contents, disgusted.
Blood made the floor sticky, clumps of the beast’s blond hair strewn about in abhorrent clusters. Apparently, he’d torn it out after the first treatment. All that night, his screams had ricocheted about the stone building. And the next, and the next. Until this night.
Nay, this night, the beast sprawled amidst the pool of blood, arms out to either side, fingertips glazed in crimson red. It bleached his hair, clung to his skin like disease, the stench of rotting flesh rife in the air. Repulsive. Hard to believe both in that room were demon. Some things just don’t deserve life.
The guard peered closer, suddenly alarmed. Its chest falls had ceased. The guard cautiously
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