Master's World (Possible comic Sneak Peak)
As I'm sure you know from here: http://www.furaffinity.net/view/25801244/
I'm working on deciding a Patreon Exclusive comic to help attract new patrons. As such, i want everyone to give input as to which comic I should work on. To help people make an educated decision, I have made sort of previews for each comic that I will post each week until the deadline, This week is Master's World. This is a realatively new compared to the other stories, whcih makes it the least developed story. Which can be a good thing as it means people can give more of an input about where the story should go.
Oh the first page of this blue art shows undeveloped furries as they could be where furs can make cameos OR I could make a generic furry to show how the world changed suddenly 500(?) years prior to the second page as you'll see with the attached story below. It was the hardest to design and it still might not be the final poses as I could add more pages between it and the second page here. I want the final products of all my comics to have fully renderd BG too like this: https://calypsiauniverse.deviantart.....rdel-673166162
Now onto the story clip…
(Warning, I purposely left it with a cliffhanger.)
A Genie must have done it.
Our world was not originally like this. I can remember… Given very vaguely, but I do remember. This world used to be full of free beings. We used to be able to choose who we work for, used to decide who we live with, used to actually care when someone was mistreated. But that was then, this is now. Today, there is only one rule… Master's Rule. As strange as it may sound, our world is divided into two inescapable classes of people, the innocent slave and their cruel masters. Only strong remain free. Or at least as free as one can be in this damn world.
Raider's Peak. My search had lead me to this mountain. What better place could there be to hide away. It's far from any city, the air is crisp and clean, there's a spring nearby for fresh water. (Not that a demon needs water.) Best of all, no one is brave enough to climb it's steep and rocky base below.
Wait… is that…? Oh it's him again…
"Tell your Master that he's wasting his time," Danté calmly stated as he still enjoyed the sun upon his white furred face. It was hard to believe that this white rabbit was far more than he appeared. Despite his annoyance was clear, 500 year old demon still spoke with the demeanor of any being that lived a tenth of his age. Although the one he spoke to wasn't quite that old himself, the young lion did not stop moving up the unmarked path up the mountain side. Once he finished his climb over the ridge he finally stopped and sighed out a groan. It annoyed the young lion that Danté and him would start their meeting the same way. Hopefully, this time the meeting wouldn't end with Danté leaping off again to yet another nearby cliff. Perhaps he thought the lion would give up persuing him after a day or two.
"I told you," the lion groaned as he took a seat, making sure he was far enough away to not be a threat. It had been a long fortnight of playing "follow the leader" and he really rather not play for another five if he could help it, "I can't do that."
"You are a persistent one," Danté rose to his feet like a vampire from his coffin, ready to leap away should the lion try to suddenly change his tactics. Of course, that wasn't on the lion's mind at all. He was not one to force people to do what he wanted.
"I won't stop following you until you at least hear me out," Richard blinked only to find himself face to face with the thin end of a silver rapier.
"I don't take orders nor requests from anyone," Danté had apparently grown tired of the game as well as he took his stance and thrust forward.
I'm working on deciding a Patreon Exclusive comic to help attract new patrons. As such, i want everyone to give input as to which comic I should work on. To help people make an educated decision, I have made sort of previews for each comic that I will post each week until the deadline, This week is Master's World. This is a realatively new compared to the other stories, whcih makes it the least developed story. Which can be a good thing as it means people can give more of an input about where the story should go.
Oh the first page of this blue art shows undeveloped furries as they could be where furs can make cameos OR I could make a generic furry to show how the world changed suddenly 500(?) years prior to the second page as you'll see with the attached story below. It was the hardest to design and it still might not be the final poses as I could add more pages between it and the second page here. I want the final products of all my comics to have fully renderd BG too like this: https://calypsiauniverse.deviantart.....rdel-673166162
Now onto the story clip…
(Warning, I purposely left it with a cliffhanger.)
A Genie must have done it.
Our world was not originally like this. I can remember… Given very vaguely, but I do remember. This world used to be full of free beings. We used to be able to choose who we work for, used to decide who we live with, used to actually care when someone was mistreated. But that was then, this is now. Today, there is only one rule… Master's Rule. As strange as it may sound, our world is divided into two inescapable classes of people, the innocent slave and their cruel masters. Only strong remain free. Or at least as free as one can be in this damn world.
Raider's Peak. My search had lead me to this mountain. What better place could there be to hide away. It's far from any city, the air is crisp and clean, there's a spring nearby for fresh water. (Not that a demon needs water.) Best of all, no one is brave enough to climb it's steep and rocky base below.
Wait… is that…? Oh it's him again…
"Tell your Master that he's wasting his time," Danté calmly stated as he still enjoyed the sun upon his white furred face. It was hard to believe that this white rabbit was far more than he appeared. Despite his annoyance was clear, 500 year old demon still spoke with the demeanor of any being that lived a tenth of his age. Although the one he spoke to wasn't quite that old himself, the young lion did not stop moving up the unmarked path up the mountain side. Once he finished his climb over the ridge he finally stopped and sighed out a groan. It annoyed the young lion that Danté and him would start their meeting the same way. Hopefully, this time the meeting wouldn't end with Danté leaping off again to yet another nearby cliff. Perhaps he thought the lion would give up persuing him after a day or two.
"I told you," the lion groaned as he took a seat, making sure he was far enough away to not be a threat. It had been a long fortnight of playing "follow the leader" and he really rather not play for another five if he could help it, "I can't do that."
"You are a persistent one," Danté rose to his feet like a vampire from his coffin, ready to leap away should the lion try to suddenly change his tactics. Of course, that wasn't on the lion's mind at all. He was not one to force people to do what he wanted.
"I won't stop following you until you at least hear me out," Richard blinked only to find himself face to face with the thin end of a silver rapier.
"I don't take orders nor requests from anyone," Danté had apparently grown tired of the game as well as he took his stance and thrust forward.
Category Other / Fantasy
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