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Redshift
> CONTINUE READING . . .: Redshift[02.15.2025] “Are you ever taking those bandages off?”“Are you implying my heart is no longer bleeding? . . .” Ursur was scowling, maybe trying to figure it out, or pretending. Or looking closer for the blood seeping through, rot of the wound. “You ought to know,” Crotalus said, so indifferent. “It is your fault, anyway.”…

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We Rest With Two Wings
> CONTINUE READING . . .: We Rest With Two Wings[02.03.2025] The churned ground was soft underfoot, hallowed earth among the concrete rot, growing fungus with its insides scattered with long-dead trash and remnants of whatever. But the grave was a bit nice, unlike the cold, abandoned brutalization itself that had not been reclaimed. It was a reminder of the life that still had been…

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The Right Hands
> CONTINUE READING . . .: The Right Hands[01.22.2025] I am stoked with how well this came out since there were a few hurdles I had to jump through to get it looking satisfactory. It’s been fun adding Flower and Hunter into these drawings, and now they just need to infiltrate vignettes a bit more . . . Until then,Koel out.

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The Ol’ Razzle Dazzle
> CONTINUE READING . . .: The Ol’ Razzle Dazzle[01.26.2025] “But how, Raziel, do you plan to do that?” “Oh? By giving them all the good ol’ . . . razzle dazzle.” A long overdue Raz drawing! The fine beacon of sanity among the entirety of everything else, and he even manages to be the Cool Uncle, too. This undertaker’s really got it all,…

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that kind of night
> CONTINUE READING . . .: that kind of night[01.12.2025] The Boardroom was not a sacred place for their faceless rituals. It was still blatant and obscene, and the order they always followed was explicitly chaotic. But somehow it managed to carry the Syndicate, and, so, it trudged on. Ursur was never invited, but Crotalus forced him to sit in a chair that had…

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the incendiary & ignition
> CONTINUE READING . . .: the incendiary & ignition[12.31.2024] Raziel and Mr. Priest were set relaxing in their seats among the scampering and everyone else’s last minute afflictions. But both had no resolutions, doomed to be complacent with whatever might happen as the new year would dawn. “Watch this,” Mr. Priest had said, just before striking the bottle with the sword, and before…

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SKETCHES V
> CONTINUE READING . . .: SKETCHES V[12.09.2024] [12.10.2024] Actually a culmination of quite a few days of meandering sketches while I tried to get back into the swing of drawing. Faces and expressions are still by far the most fun and satisfying thing for me to draw. And Ursur and Cro are by far the most fun ever, hands down (sorry,…

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So, It’s Been a While . . .
> CONTINUE READING . . .: So, It’s Been a While . . .[12.09.2024] Time slips by, and I continue to grasp at the slippery threads, for the sake of myself and the sake of my creations. I suppose things are at a good enough state where if I did sit down and I did bite the bullet, I would be able to put together a rough zine.…

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IT’S OFF THE TABLE NOW
> CONTINUE READING . . .: IT’S OFF THE TABLE NOW[09.09.2024] It is not often that Crotalus’s anger becomes something beyond smirking and smiling. And volatile as he is, he is exceptionally good at containing and composing his emotions exactly how he wants, even when particularly angry. Very well aware of each and every crazy thing he does, hinges are for doors, and Crotalus is…

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sharp taste of metal
> CONTINUE READING . . .: sharp taste of metal[08.29.2024] The gut knife fits Cro so well, something about it is perfect. He is a cunning hunter, after all. But there is something even more perfect when Ursur holds it himself. And while Ursur has been historically afraid of that knife, at some sharp point it becomes a tool for him to use too.…


