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Wo-oah, wo-oah, you didn't know that you fell,
Wo-oah, wo-oah, now that you're under our spell...
You were lost on the high seas, struggling to find your way through the mist, with not a star to light your way. You'd been thrown off course by turbulent winds, lashing your sails as the waves battered your boat relentlessly. It had taken all your skills just to keep from capsizing, but in the violent storm, your maps had been ruined and your compass lost overboard... no telling were the merciless ocean had carried you off to. Your knowledge as a mariner had aided you little, the horizon choked by a fog so thick you could barely see the bow of your ship from the stern. No sun was visible to catch your bearings, no stars to help you map the heavens, nothing but the now all too silent sea. No seagull calls overhead, even the waves themselves seemed oddly muted. A superstitious mind would tie itself in knots over curses, or ghosts from the deep, but not you. You knew you had to remain calm.
'All fogs lift,' you told yourself, confident that once it did, you could regain your baring and return to shore.
'All fogs lift,' you reminded yourself as the suffocating banks crowded you on all sides.
'All fogs lift!' you repeated with maddening desperation after the third day, shrouded in white. You're food was running out, even with careful rationing, and your water was soon to follow.
'All fogs lift...' you whispered, cradling yourself in the cabin of your small boat, afraid to look outside and see the ghostly blanket closing in around you, coming to finally claim you. Maybe there were ghosts in the deep.
Then you heard it! After days trapped in terrible limbo, your food depleted and barely a trickle of water remaining, you heard it! Singing. Beautiful singing. Angelic voices cut through the deafening silence, beckoning, promising salvation. You threw open the door to your cabin and found the fog had swept away, revealing an isolated island. You laughed out loud, relief swelling in your chest as you saw the castle towering upon the cliffs, lights spilling from the windows of the highest tower. Without a moment of hesitation, you steered your boat to shore, navigating between sharp, foreboding rocks. You leapt bodily onto the beachhead, splayed on the sand, and took a moment to savour the feel of land beneath you once again... before the voices took hold of you once again.
Climbing to your feet, you started up the beach, into thick undergrowth. You saw tantalizing fruit in the trees, and though your stomach groaned to taste it, you found you couldn't stop. No, you had to keep going, you had to find the source of those voices. Those beautiful voices. Singing, calling your name. Yes, you had to find them. Onwards to trudged until you reached the castle - no guards to bar your way - you entered, the voices louder, caressing your senses. In a trance you began to climb, staircase after staircase, landing after landing, you rose through the tower. Architecture, tapestries and murals depicted creatures, terrible creatures from the deep, their enchanting calls drawing men to their doom. You ignored them all. Just a little further.
You reached the apex of the tower and pushed open the throne room doors. There they were... your saviours. Your angels. Your masters.
Hehey! So, that was a lot of fun! This is a picture I've had in production for a long while now and one I've been hoping to find the time to finish. Luckily, with my current commissioner being away for the weekend (and causing my work on her picture to grind to a halt), I had a free day to finally cap this thing off.
I'm thrilled to finally check this one off my to-do list, and I really hope that you guys like it. I've put a lot of time and effort into it so it would mean the world to me to hear what people think.
For those of you who are interested, there are 26 edits of this picture... no, I'm not lying, 26! Naturally, I'm not going to post them all here and just flood my page, but you can see them all (including the NSFW versions - yes, I've gone there) over on my new Tumblr page here: https://echoandtheechochamber.tumblr.com/
Be advised, this includes full female nudity as well as a futa variation, so if you're not into that kind of thing, shield your innocent little eyes!
Wo-oah, wo-oah, now that you're under our spell...
You were lost on the high seas, struggling to find your way through the mist, with not a star to light your way. You'd been thrown off course by turbulent winds, lashing your sails as the waves battered your boat relentlessly. It had taken all your skills just to keep from capsizing, but in the violent storm, your maps had been ruined and your compass lost overboard... no telling were the merciless ocean had carried you off to. Your knowledge as a mariner had aided you little, the horizon choked by a fog so thick you could barely see the bow of your ship from the stern. No sun was visible to catch your bearings, no stars to help you map the heavens, nothing but the now all too silent sea. No seagull calls overhead, even the waves themselves seemed oddly muted. A superstitious mind would tie itself in knots over curses, or ghosts from the deep, but not you. You knew you had to remain calm.
'All fogs lift,' you told yourself, confident that once it did, you could regain your baring and return to shore.
'All fogs lift,' you reminded yourself as the suffocating banks crowded you on all sides.
'All fogs lift!' you repeated with maddening desperation after the third day, shrouded in white. You're food was running out, even with careful rationing, and your water was soon to follow.
'All fogs lift...' you whispered, cradling yourself in the cabin of your small boat, afraid to look outside and see the ghostly blanket closing in around you, coming to finally claim you. Maybe there were ghosts in the deep.
Then you heard it! After days trapped in terrible limbo, your food depleted and barely a trickle of water remaining, you heard it! Singing. Beautiful singing. Angelic voices cut through the deafening silence, beckoning, promising salvation. You threw open the door to your cabin and found the fog had swept away, revealing an isolated island. You laughed out loud, relief swelling in your chest as you saw the castle towering upon the cliffs, lights spilling from the windows of the highest tower. Without a moment of hesitation, you steered your boat to shore, navigating between sharp, foreboding rocks. You leapt bodily onto the beachhead, splayed on the sand, and took a moment to savour the feel of land beneath you once again... before the voices took hold of you once again.
Climbing to your feet, you started up the beach, into thick undergrowth. You saw tantalizing fruit in the trees, and though your stomach groaned to taste it, you found you couldn't stop. No, you had to keep going, you had to find the source of those voices. Those beautiful voices. Singing, calling your name. Yes, you had to find them. Onwards to trudged until you reached the castle - no guards to bar your way - you entered, the voices louder, caressing your senses. In a trance you began to climb, staircase after staircase, landing after landing, you rose through the tower. Architecture, tapestries and murals depicted creatures, terrible creatures from the deep, their enchanting calls drawing men to their doom. You ignored them all. Just a little further.
You reached the apex of the tower and pushed open the throne room doors. There they were... your saviours. Your angels. Your masters.
Hehey! So, that was a lot of fun! This is a picture I've had in production for a long while now and one I've been hoping to find the time to finish. Luckily, with my current commissioner being away for the weekend (and causing my work on her picture to grind to a halt), I had a free day to finally cap this thing off.
I'm thrilled to finally check this one off my to-do list, and I really hope that you guys like it. I've put a lot of time and effort into it so it would mean the world to me to hear what people think.
For those of you who are interested, there are 26 edits of this picture... no, I'm not lying, 26! Naturally, I'm not going to post them all here and just flood my page, but you can see them all (including the NSFW versions - yes, I've gone there) over on my new Tumblr page here: https://echoandtheechochamber.tumblr.com/
Be advised, this includes full female nudity as well as a futa variation, so if you're not into that kind of thing, shield your innocent little eyes!
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