An Evil Agency Personified
I had failed to notice the grip of the elysian claw, it’s ravaged horns, and dystopian flaw.
A fragrance of doom couldn’t arrest my blunder, lost in dreams, a prisoner of my own sepulchre.
That dank holy chamber, that once was my sanctuary, was now just dust and dragon ember.
The stench of a thousand merciless serpents, feasting on my essence. A thousand deaths for a single servant.
The Brief:
I was commissioned to illustrate a 4 winged dragon art print for my clients house. Aside from that I had free rein to do with it as I pleased, so what better than to dive into some of my favourite topics- H P Lovecraft & Cyborgs.
Development of an idea:
Inking:
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