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Artist // Professional // Digital Art
My Bio

I've been drawing for most of my life and don't see any reason to stop.  Over the years I've drawn many things but fantasy-art is still my favorite subject.

I try to convey a sense of ambience and good mood in my work, sometimes with a humorous twist.

I am also a hobby nature photographer and will occasionally post photos in my gallery.

Lars-Art

Favourite Visual Artist
Frank Miller, Frank Frazetta, Franquin
Favourite Movies
Sin City, Avengers, Lord of the Rings, The Crow, Joker
Favourite Gaming Platform
pc

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thank you so much for your support!!:hug::heart::heart:

your art is very beautiful,

keep it up, never give up.Heart free avatar

Thank you for the nice comment :)

Thank you for the favorite.

Thank you for the fav :)

Welcome, wayward soul, to the Hollow Veil.

Here, the air is thick with the stench of carrion, each inhalation is theft from something long decayed. The walls drip with the marrow of forgotten names, and the ground itself flexes with roots that crave your bones. Should you falter, the darkness will not merely swallow you, it will slide down your throat, nesting in your lungs, until even your shadow disowns you.

Wander carefully, if you dare remain. Gaze upon the deformities I have drawn forth abominations stitched from nightmare flesh, their elegance as cruel as it is hideous. Each vision is a hymn to ruin, each scream a prayer to corruption. Should they repulse you, good. Should they seduce you, better. For this is no gallery of idle horrors, this is a sanctum of contagion, and every moment you linger costs you something. Tribute must flow, as blood flows, to keep the Veil whispering its dreadful gospel.

If your offerings prove plentiful, I will not hoard them I will bleed them back into scripture.
It's pages are hymns written in ash and memory, tales that will stain you until you cannot tell where you end and the Veil begins.

So mark this place, if you dare. Do not drift as a stranger become part of the infection. Offer your coin, your voice, your favour, as entrails laid reverently upon my altar. In return, I will unearth chapter after chapter, a cascade of desecrations to bind you tighter to my labyrinth.

Blasphemously yours,

- Chaos G

Chaos G