
+ SIDE CHAPEL +
Beyond the crossing, the sanctuary is oddly dark – no candles are lit near the altar, below the baldachin. Once there was a tabernacle and perhaps a crucifix – but those are long gone. An altarpiece lays broken and tossed on the floor – this altar was ransacked ages ago.
Trailing off behind the altar, you see a shard of stained glass – the first of many – fallen in some unknown year. Those shards trail off towards one of the side chapels.
The shards of glass grow in number and shape as you follow them. Your reflection distorted in the luminous glass. Strangely as you follow the shards, none of the lead tracery seems to be amongst them, as if the stained glass had just fallen from the window.
At the base of the side-chapel, the shards of glass are collected mostly around right where it fell. The lead tracery still frames the window - bare and open to the night sky. You touch a single shard – though it doesn’t cut you, it fills you with dread. A chill wind rolls in off the outside, and the tracery melts off of the windowsill.
You are unable to move as the colored glass rises on the wind. All the fallen shards spin around you in circle, blurring into a wheel of color – moving closer until they slam into you. Your body is joined by shards of glass fusing, covering, and changing you. Despite the fragile materials joining you – you grow; becoming an immense monster of colored glass. You have become the STAINED GLASS ELEMENTAL.
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One of my personal favorite results from this batch, a monster made of stained glass!
September Patreonsketch: Skips92
Theme: THE CASTLE
Digital
2019
~Age
Beyond the crossing, the sanctuary is oddly dark – no candles are lit near the altar, below the baldachin. Once there was a tabernacle and perhaps a crucifix – but those are long gone. An altarpiece lays broken and tossed on the floor – this altar was ransacked ages ago.
Trailing off behind the altar, you see a shard of stained glass – the first of many – fallen in some unknown year. Those shards trail off towards one of the side chapels.
The shards of glass grow in number and shape as you follow them. Your reflection distorted in the luminous glass. Strangely as you follow the shards, none of the lead tracery seems to be amongst them, as if the stained glass had just fallen from the window.
At the base of the side-chapel, the shards of glass are collected mostly around right where it fell. The lead tracery still frames the window - bare and open to the night sky. You touch a single shard – though it doesn’t cut you, it fills you with dread. A chill wind rolls in off the outside, and the tracery melts off of the windowsill.
You are unable to move as the colored glass rises on the wind. All the fallen shards spin around you in circle, blurring into a wheel of color – moving closer until they slam into you. Your body is joined by shards of glass fusing, covering, and changing you. Despite the fragile materials joining you – you grow; becoming an immense monster of colored glass. You have become the STAINED GLASS ELEMENTAL.
———
One of my personal favorite results from this batch, a monster made of stained glass!
September Patreonsketch: Skips92
Theme: THE CASTLE
Digital
2019
~Age
Category Artwork (Digital) / Transformation
Species Western Dragon
Size 1000 x 1000px
File Size 907.4 kB
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