Coming Soon: CoA Launch Date and More!CHILDREN OF AMORPHOUSMore Like This
It's happening! I'm becoming ever closer to the release of the prologue of my webcomic, Children of Amorphous. August 25th 2015 is the day the first page will be posted and I am kind of freaking out.
In a good way! I'm just really excited and I can't contain myself.
The website is live! It's bare now, but keep an eye out; the coming months will be filled with character introductions and bios, official art, and more.
Check it out! www.childrenofamorphous.com
I'm going to be in Animarathon's Artist Alley this year on March 21st! I'm sharing a table with my friend, creator of CBK Designs, Kat Foley. (Check out her work it is fantastic)
I'll be selling prints, promoting CoA, and selling an EXCLUS
Collection: Of Angels and Demons Vol. 2More Like This
Realm of Fantasy: Of Angels
and Demons Vol. 2
Dungeons and Dragons Credence
“Such angels and their halos
wells of molten gold spilling
on their necks without burning
their dark skin full of bones and swords
so unlike those demons who with
the paleness of the parched thirst
upon thirst and with clawed hands
tear at their own throats
both searching in ancient circles
RWBY: Fishcake AttackWeiss stood in the bathroom, clad in only her underwear as she glared hatefully at the scale on the floor, as if it were some kind of hideous demon in disguise. She didn't want to do this. She really didn't want to. She just knew that she would see nothing good in the scale's display. She could already tell, just from a few quick gropes around the waist, that she had gotten softer lately. Yet until now she had always avoided learning all the details; she knew there was some bliss to be found in willing ignorance. Unfortunately, after pinching almost a quarter of an inch more love-handle than yesterday, she had to find out for sure. She needed to know just how much damage had been done to her body, all because of Yang and Blake and their sick kicks.More Like This
The snow-haired teen scuttled over to the machine so she was standing directly in front of it. She raised one leg, feeling her thighs gently touch, and placed her foot onto it. Then she did so with the other. Weiss cringed. She could see the