'Theodosia' ~ 'The Witch Queen'

'Theodosia' ~ 'The Witch Queen'👄👑

'I Summon You From The Underworld' ~ 'Now...COME FORTH!'👄😈👿

'A fear to all in the realm'...

'Theodosia, The Witch Queen; tall, thin, and a palor and cold persona. Very pale skin, black hair with white streaks running through it. And wearing a black dress and gold trim. No footwear of any kind, only gold bands on her wrists, a gold ring around her right calf, and a black metal spiked crown, adorned upon her head.

Theodosia is so beautiful, when she is happy and content, and having the feeling of being loved and wanted. But...so withered, so drawn, and dramatically ages in appearance when angered, threatened, and hated. This, in any regards, is the Theodosia you do not want to bring forth, she will only bring Death to those who have done so.

The night is dark, and the moon full. Theodosia descends confidently down the stairs, within the bowels of her dark castle. She has recently visioned and felt the hatred from her enemies of men and their armies of thousands, and knows that a war is looming very soon now.

As powerful as Theodosia is, she knows that she will need all of her dark soldiers from the depths of Hell, in order to defeat her enemies of men, and their intentions to destroy her.

As Theodosia stops near the bottom of the stairs, she then begins to cast a dark spell; a thick, black mist comes out of her fingers. A black evil is unleashed from within her. The black mist begins to spread its evil within the lower court of her castle, with an intense hissing, like a heavy, fast jet of steam, and deep, eerie groans, echoing throughout the castle.

She stares down at the bottom of the stairs, she slowly raising her head, then glances forward with deep breaths. In a strong, and loud commanding voice, she cries...

"Your Queen is here!." "I summon you from the Underworld, my dark soldiers of the dark!" "Now...COME FORTH!" "COME FORTH TO YOUR QUEEN!" "COME FORTH, MY DARK SOLDIERS OF HELL!"

Dark demons and spirits form inside the black mist; the hissing and groaning getting louder now, and prepared to follow her every command. And, in doing so, prepared to destroy her enemies of men, and theirs armies of thousands for their hate and anger. Take back, what was taken from them, their ancestors, and Theodosia, thousands of years ago.

"TO WAR!" "TO VICTORY!" "DELIVER THEIR DEATHS!" "WE WILL RULE THIS REALM ONCE AGAIN!...AS WE ONCE DID THOUSANDS OF YEARS AGO!" All the dark spirits and demons roar and hiss with with evil intentions upon their enemies, as they approach their With Queen with the utmost respect and loyalty.

"TAKE BACK WHAT IS OURS, AND SEND THE WORLD OF MEN TO THE DEPTHS OF HELL!...TO ROT IN THEIR OWN PATHETIC DEMISE FOR ALL ETERNITY!"

From within the black mist, the roars and hissing from the dark spirits and demons, can now be heard from outside the dark castle.

Whatever the battles of war that meets the armies of men, will be a battle, men's last battle, in the eyes and heart of Theodosia. She will show no mercy, no survivors or prisoners; it will not be a battle for just victory over men, it will be a battle to ensure the very end of man's very existence. Not for only power, not for slavery or service to the Witch Queen, Theodosia. This war, for men, will deliver them absolute, and certain Death.👄👑😈👿

This was an ink drawing I started back on the 11th May, while I was at work doing Traffic Control. And just recently came up with the short back story for it.✍️🖊✒️📖

ANYWHOOO!...I did this ink drawing with black pen and permanent marker on paper (11/05/2024 to 20/05/2024).✍️🖊✒️

I had loads of fun drawing this piece, I really enjoyed coming up with the story for it also. I hope you like it My Beautiful Peoplzzz.😘😉 And...as always Folks...'ONE LOVE ALL'🥰☮️💖😇