A commission: Kieran during his fight with Thelyan.
"Well." Kieran snorted, wiped clotted blood on his knuckles. His pattern spiked out all over in a forest of thorns. He heard his voice from a distance, slow and drawling. "That was kinda the wrong thing to say."
He really ought to have a lot more blood on him, but it didn't look good. Specifically, at this point he had a real gusher of a bloody nose, but when I tested it out on the sketch it looked pretty lame, so I left the amount of blood pretty much cosmetic.
"Well." Kieran snorted, wiped clotted blood on his knuckles. His pattern spiked out all over in a forest of thorns. He heard his voice from a distance, slow and drawling. "That was kinda the wrong thing to say."
He really ought to have a lot more blood on him, but it didn't look good. Specifically, at this point he had a real gusher of a bloody nose, but when I tested it out on the sketch it looked pretty lame, so I left the amount of blood pretty much cosmetic.
*gapes until chin hits the floor*
wow...
God eaters is one of my favorite books. I took it with me to college. <3
Typical day; she'll turn to me and say, 'How?' and I'll say, '
Then I will add one of my particular favorites: 'They're dead, sir. They drank the coffee.'
I want that on a coffee mug. Very badly. And I don't even bloody drink coffee! ...yet.
'Too bad your personality's not water-soluble.'
'Now look, you--' *snrk* "Okay, that was funny.'
I think that's her favorite.
I could just go on and on and ooooooon....
This picture is bloody wonderful.
heh heh, I'm getting my roomie to read The God Eaters...
Thank you.