'But in the Darkness, something found him...'

A cursed Arakkoa calls upon the dark god Anzu, who reveals himself in the smoke of the fire. The ritual is done in moonlight, as the sun has forsaken the Arakkoa.

And more of these guys! We all love Arakkoa, right? Or am I the only one with this little obsession? In any case enjoy. This was mostly born from a desire to design robes for an Arakkoa, and ones that seemed new, like they had yet to become tattered.