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I'll some a few doodle my characters for genderbend.
You thought we were done just because we reached the end of the rainbow? Nope! We got two more drawings! I’ve been calling him Charcoal. His boyfriend is not amused by his shenanigans.
Allow me to introduce you to Emperor evulz: the small marquis demon lord wearing the mask of a skeleton. A childish fella, how refuses to show their face, Evulz is trying to get a promotion to a higher ranking demon lord position by any means nessacary and thinsk the light stones might help them. Evulz isn’t their true name and nobody knows what species of yokai or demon they are under the mask, however, evulz does have a kind heart, and helps the main protagonist group out on their adventure. They are too nice to do any harm, and just want the light stones, so they can impress the demon overlord of pheron, and wears the mask because they are too shy about their real face. Equipped with a cool scythe, Evulz likes to stay out of range of their opponent, so they don’t hurt or lose their precious mask, using magic and hits with their scythe to stay out of range, but is the squishiest out of the party members.
This is an actual picture and it’s barely edited (just made a bit brighter) It’s sort of like some mysterious abyss but in reality it was just an old cheap camera.
Another charcoal drawing I did tonight.I know I haven't been posting as much.But,whatever.I don't know what this means really.I just drew what came to my head.
I don't know what I drew,but,I kinda likr how it turned out
You said I looked like a painting
Mysterious and fascinating
You called me a magical bouquet
With hemlock and deadly nightshade
Thorn apple and lily of the valley
Quite unusual, quite uncanny
Thorny roses and Nerium
Such a beautiful delirium
Blackbriar, Beautiful Delirium
My love for the color black
Many assume that if you wear only black, you’re a depressed and bleak individual. They fail to see past the common misconception (death, despair and dreadfulness) of the color for what it really represents. Mystery and the unknown. Darkness and mystery abounds in the universe, and deep in the abysses of the sea. Black is a beautiful color, you just have to open your eyes and mind a bit more to fully see its exquisiteness.
I can relate to the color. I am not an open book, and I like to be inconspicuous as well. It’s better to be mysterious, and have a select few of like-minded people see your inner beauty that the majority fail to see.
So WTNV succeeded in getting me into Alice Isn’t Dead. It’s already made me gasp out loud so many times; Night Vale is cute and quirky and funny and loveable, but Alice isn’t Dead is just so much more genuinely eerie and spooky. This episode was more on the poignant and pensive end of the spectrum, and this comic really captures it expertly. I also like that the artist didn’t skip over the bit with the pizza-making, too. It was just such a warm and lovely flashback, but also part of an important meditation on what makes life meaningful which really throws into relief the tragedy of Jackie.
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Can Brenner come back as something besides the grimdark dude that El has to defeat to find herself or whatever?
I sort of wish Brenner had something going on in his life besides being the enemy of meddling kids. How about Brenner's boss or bosses? How do we not know if he was being gaslit by them into being an evil scientist to carry out the lab's project. I imagine the project had to do with prestige, money or both. Maybe Brenner thought he'd get a Nobel for getting credit for the experiment, who knoooooows because the creators stopped giving a shiiiiittttt!
"The night is warm. Only the mist is cold, this mysterious mist that trails over the dead and sucks from them their last, creeping life."
Erich Maria Remarque, All Quiet on the Western Front
“The night is warm. Only the mist is cold, this mysterious mist that trails over the dead and sucks from them their last, creeping life.”
Erich Maria Remarque, All Quiet on the Western Front
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