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Unwound Heart
I feel my emotions falling in a downward spiral,
My time to convey emotion becoming fleeting,
An abyss where my goals once rested,
Where a friendship drifted apart on poor terms,
It’s always on poor terms.
Even when they are good terms.
I thought only three out of twelve passed me by,
But then I really counted and…
I missed the six more that had passed me by,
A time I thought the wounds of war would heal,
But alas, indolence heals not the heart,
Ridden with a Guilt of a fault non-existant,
A mistake, Was it truly a mistake?
A bottle of emotions piled from building the walls and closing the doors of the matter,
A place of hiding, yet never safe, always warm but never on the inside,
A lifeless body is always cold, like my fingers,
a constant lack of red within and yet they’re always so on the outside,
I’m trying to find a road to walk upon, but all I find is water on all sides
And hair in my eyes,
Instability,
I hide behind them and they pry into my heart,
Reassur
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AoM OCT: Round 2 - Liro vs. Illinas, Pt3
Both Liro and Illinas slowly adjusted their eyes to meet each other yet again.
Illinas casually dropped Liro's spear to the ground with a slight shrug. Her eyes were almost posessed, filled with hatred and anger.
Liro got to her feet, steady as a rock, her own eyes brimming with an almost angelic serenity.
Each combatant now knew what they had to do, with unwavering certainty.
And as the crowd looked on, the fight proper began.
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Shedding all pretenses, Illinas put her racial powers to the back of her mind. As her hands found two small vials and uncorked them, she spilled living fire on to the ground between her and her opponent. Liro, meanwhile advanced towards the Ice Elf, one hand tucked into her belt pouch and the other raised, open and ready.
As flame englufed the small chamber, Illinas began to make manipulative motions, forming pillars of scalding heat with zero discretion. Liro's eyes began to glow with a vivid green and the moss around the walls shifted, retreat
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AoM OCT: Round 2 - Liro vs. Illinas, Pt2
Liro took two stumbling steps forward, before dropping to her knees and retching.
Amidst the initial silence of her new location, the sound was ugly and harsh, echoing around the small and enclosed space she now found herself in.
As reality slowly shifted back into focus, Liro tried to rise to her feet, unsteadily - a mixture of both her shattered nerve and the side-effects of the relocation spell. It took a couple of tries, but eventually she managed to find some modicum of balance.
Searching her surroundings, Liro realised that she must be underground - this was some kind of small cavern. The crackling and popping of flames could be heard, and behind it the steady sound of rushing water. Moss and lichen crowded the walls, seeking nourishment along damp lines of barely trickling water, and they looked to be dancing amidst their own shadows cast by a large, brightly burning fire central to the space. It sat comfortably in a heavy-set bronzed brazier, upon which were carved strange rune
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EBF5: 30% Done!
Epic Battle Fantasy 5 is around 30% done!
That’s less than I would have liked, but I think it’s for good reasons:
• I spent a lot longer on battle animations than in previous games, and IMO it looks much better.
• Took some time off to re-release EBF3.
• Ronja’s health issues. (she’s a LOT better now)
I think progress will speed up once I start programming things – a lot of the code will be recycled from EBF4. Also the world map graphics will be in the same style as EBF4, so I’ll be recycling a lot of those too.
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AoM OCT - Chapter 10: Next Time
Chapter 10: Next Time
    
    Blood.
    
    She finally realized what color his eyes reminded her of. They were the color of dried blood; which was a far darker shade compared to the fresh stains that covered him at that very moment.
    
    Normally the sight of a dead body in the room would have been enough to make Lita pass out immediately, however, her attention was still taken by the man responsible for the bloodbath, the one standing before her staring at her with a steady gaze.
    
    Fifteen-year-old Lady Lita of Zenith could hardly believe that it had been only moments ago she had heard a strange noise coming outside her balcony doors. She had been up reading, unable to sleep for reasons she couldn’t explain. Then when she had gone over to investigate the odd sounds, the doors had swung open before her hand could even touch the knobs, and she was
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First things first, sorry I haven't been around as of late. I wish I could say I was being productive during my time away from DA but mostly I was taking a break. I mostly disappeared after I found out I hadn't made it in any of the octs I was in, among other reasons. Of course, I've still been lurking about of sorts but in any case, I'm gonna make a concerted effort to make more art.

Keep yer eyes peeled.
  • Playing: gotta (get) draw(ing) fast (again)

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I feel my emotions falling in a downward spiral,
My time to convey emotion becoming fleeting,
An abyss where my goals once rested,
Where a friendship drifted apart on poor terms,
It’s always on poor terms.
Even when they are good terms.
I thought only three out of twelve passed me by,
But then I really counted and…
I missed the six more that had passed me by,
A time I thought the wounds of war would heal,
But alas, indolence heals not the heart,
Ridden with a Guilt of a fault non-existant,
A mistake, Was it truly a mistake?
A bottle of emotions piled from building the walls and closing the doors of the matter,
A place of hiding, yet never safe, always warm but never on the inside,
A lifeless body is always cold, like my fingers,
a constant lack of red within and yet they’re always so on the outside,
I’m trying to find a road to walk upon, but all I find is water on all sides
And hair in my eyes,
Instability,
I hide behind them and they pry into my heart,
Reassuring me of a mask I wear,
But I must cast away
I may get lost in a forest by walking through a forest with no guidance,
But no one will come to rescue me anymore,
Something I need to do on my own but isn’t achievable with this very method,
I need someone to help me,
Someone for a point of reference,
For the relativity, a map, a star, a beacon, a landmark,
Initiative is fleeting but I must let it take me forth,
Even when I don’t know how to take the first step,
Like I did so many times before,
The world outside the bubble has changed so much but is also the same one,
Things have come and gone,
Change is natural,
But then why?
Why can’t I cope?
The world that taught me all I know,
Couldn’t teach that one thing I needed,
I need to do it. I did it once,
I feel like but I had cheated, though,
The thought is irrational, however,
It might be the source is something else,
I know not
I know so little
I know
NOTHING.

Everything comes back as I still feel despite an emptiness,
The emotions yet do not cease, surging as sure as not,
falling forth into a calm pool.

I know I’m not alone. But loneliness doesn’t care.
The world is still there, no way to change that.
There is too much to say,
And time stops.

Time starts again.
Sometimes, being not alone is not enough,
You can have a hundred friends,
But they pale in comparison to the single,
The one who is always there,
Not only for me, for themself,
A place where I’m wanted exists, for that alone I am happy,
However, it’s missing something, like a machine without power,
I need a way to sustain this livelihood, to find the door I have refused to open,
Time will starve me, a thirst I cannot quench without blood, sweat or tears,
Tears cannot be shed without water, and the crimson water of me escapes,
I think not of my own will, it would leave anyway,
Much to the horror of others, my mortality stares me in the face once a week,
But somehow,
It brings me a pride, I am somehow proud of my pain,
Everything I have endured, and managed to strive on,
And yet, the last wound is still open, inexplicably paralyzing,
A reflection of myself, and yet I cannot serve the world on a silver platter for another,
I came to cry, hate, rage, and despair, once each.
One for each who tried to dominate me,
The tears were pitied, a friendship bloomed as it was severed
Spited the hated, a betrayal, or rather an abuse,
Stoke the rage of drama, an overreaction to an insult
Spiral of an argument and torn feelings, a battlefield of my own doing,
And a pit of despair and guilt, an expectation of the world, unfulfilled, accused, retaliated,
And yet despite the friendship not ending, never recovered.

Sometimes I give the world, but the world is never returned,
Sometimes the world is on fire but something is born from its ashes,
The world is chaos, changing constantly, yet remaining,
Sadness breeds sadness, but sometimes I wish it was the other way,
Words flowing aimlessly, none accused, none forgiven, all drifted,
But,
Is it possible to drift back?
I maintain my silence often, but self-expression of words must be done, especially,
When I feel like I cannot reach for that utensil of art,
I need an out,
I need out,
Let me out,
Set me free,
Even if I don’t want to,
I won’t survive, otherwise,
A turmoil, unsolved,
A lack of steely resolve,
A garbage mess,
The path is buried,
There is no such thing as a perfect friend,
Only closeness, and hopefully,

It lasts long with great memories.
Neuva - Ref
Been a while since I posted something. Hope I didn't forget anything. I'm still a bit rusty. I'll be entering into an oct again since it'll give me something to do to get back in the groove. The audition itself is going less than swell but hopefully I can manage (The stuff I got so far is very incohesive and this is a big problem due to time constraints).

Name: Nueva
Height: 5'8 ft
Weight: Surprisingly, much heavier than she looks
Age: Her true age is unknown to even her, but a rough estimate is somewhere in her twenties
Gender: Female
Species: Human (minus a few pieces and then some other possibly subtle things spliced in, but I digress)
Personality: Nueva is a person bearing a tremendous amount of yearning. A feeling that she's missing a
part of herself. From this yearning, pools a desire for wanderlust- to see the world, to find what she
is missing. She is often very inquisitive, more interested in learning about the world around her
rather than speaking about herself. Despite this, she often doesn't catch onto subtle pieces of social
interactions. Jokes and accusations usually leave her with more questions or misinformation, sometimes
both but especially the former. Her gullibility makes her quite impressionable but this never stops her
from posing more questions. Her demeanor itself is usually calm.

Abilities:
-Martial powers/Weapon: her preferred fighting-style revolves around her weapon, which could be described as a
large reverse handle sickle tied to a rope-like ribbon, which she throws around like a destructive
projectile. She footwork is very well grounded, paired with her weight allowing to effectively wield the
greatsword of chain-and-sickles. Her strength also gives her an edge in hand-to-hand. The weapon also
doubles as a grappling hook, which makes the weapon very versatile.
-No reflection: Oddly, Nueva does not appear in any reflective surface, mirror or otherwise. She can
sometimes be found staring into a body of water for short periods of time.
-mortal: Not a vampire, despite the above. Still needs food/water to survive. Her traveling lifestyle
was sometimes harsh because of that.

Background:
Nueva was originally human, that's all she really knows about before everything changed. She doesn't the
events prior but the world was turned on its head, people mutating, a flux in weather, the world was a
soupy chaos for a short time and what it did to Nueva was take something away from her. She can't
remember what though, but she could feel it. The emptiness. But there was something else she envisioned
during the transitional period, she saw the moon shining bright in her mind. She's been traveling these
lands ever since.
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First things first, sorry I haven't been around as of late. I wish I could say I was being productive during my time away from DA but mostly I was taking a break. I mostly disappeared after I found out I hadn't made it in any of the octs I was in, among other reasons. Of course, I've still been lurking about of sorts but in any case, I'm gonna make a concerted effort to make more art.

Keep yer eyes peeled.
  • Playing: gotta (get) draw(ing) fast (again)

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Eveeka Featured By Owner Aug 11, 2017  Hobbyist Digital Artist
Thanks for the fav! :D
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huffnut Featured By Owner Aug 11, 2017  Hobbyist Digital Artist
no problem! Good luck in Wizard Palooza
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Chiamarimo Featured By Owner Jul 31, 2017  Hobbyist General Artist
MMMM hello thanks for the waaaaatchhhh *sparkle*
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huffnut Featured By Owner Aug 1, 2017  Hobbyist Digital Artist
Ey, my pleasure! Thank you for the watch back!
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Chiamarimo Featured By Owner Aug 1, 2017  Hobbyist General Artist
Skeleton birb dance by MF99K  Milo thumbs up (MML Emoticon)  
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huffnut Featured By Owner Aug 1, 2017  Hobbyist Digital Artist
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nice skelebirb
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minamiko Featured By Owner Apr 17, 2017  Hobbyist
Thank you Mr. Huffnut!! cherry blossom 
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huffnut Featured By Owner Apr 17, 2017  Hobbyist Digital Artist
you're welcome!
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minamiko Featured By Owner Apr 17, 2017  Hobbyist
:hug:
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coldstares Featured By Owner Mar 27, 2017  Hobbyist Photographer
Hello, I just wanted to apologise for the late replay, and thank you so much for joining our group! I am so happy to have you as part of PlenaStellarum! It is our goal to encourage new friendships, and develop an atmosphere of sharing ideas, techniques, and creating platforms for collaborations. We know we can do this by featuring artists, rather than just a few of their works of art! Thanks again!!! :D
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