A project I've been meaning to work on for a long time now.
I am really happy to finally share with you all a Lugia version of yours truly!
Here are a few extra info about the big guy:
Ability: Multiscale/Lightning rod
Moveset: Raging Tide, Aquatic Discharge, Surging Storm, Hydroblast
Nature: Haughty
Backstory
Dreaming of dusk, the dragon descends. Scarlet eyes navigate the narrow, treacherous paths with ease. Deeper into the whorl, whirlpools thrashing about with the sound of water. Symphonies in his ears, dripping, rushing, falling, and flowing.
Dark depths await, with naught but rocks as company. Longer still he descends, his scales of cerulean and white painting a spot in the otherwise gray scene. Pokémon around scuttling about, kicking gravel loose. Echoes in the caverns of tumbling rocks fill the surroundings. Splashes adding a new watery instrument to the aquatic orchestra.
Around and around, down and down. Peril around every corner, battles to be had with every few steps. Steeped in danger, encased in darkness, and a piercing emotion to shatter the trepidation. Sightings of a flying whale, one with immense psychic might and similar colors are common here.
Common enough to be the dragon's next sight. Amphitheater of rock and falling water, a drawbridge of sparkling granite to carry the dragon inside. Curled up in the center, a legendary sight. A legendary Lugia. Large white skin, blue dorsal fins, a massive tail, and a figure of beauty from head to toe. Water flows off his back with ease. Voltek's gaze is thicker than water, latching onto the majestic beast.
"Voltek, is it?" A deep voice enters the dragon's mind.
"Hm? Who is that!?" Spinning around, his eyes wander while his mind remains fixed on the Lugia.
"You came down to my home. I cannot make eye contact traditionally, but my mind's eye should be sufficient, no?"
"Lugia?" Walking closer, the world seems to vanish. Melting. Washing away, with only the sound of the puddles the dragon steps in to break the otherworldly silence.
"Indeed. Though not for much longer."
"Not much longer?" Not a meter apart from the Lugia, Voltek stares blankly at the intelligent beast.
"Come. Watch and see." Voltek's last step brings him close enough. Opening his eyes, patterns spiral in the Lugia's eyes. Swirling, spinning, and enticing. A dream? A memory? Deeper inside, the dragon's sinks. Mind over matter, matter formed by mind. A mind that molds itself into the perfect intelligent beast.
Stretching, the dragon extends his fins. White, blubbery skin and cerulean dorsal fins break up the black nothingness. Dreams, memories, and thoughts fill his mind. Eyes swirling, affixed to the glorious sight before him, he watches. Waits. Stands. Alone.
Yawning, Voltek shakes his head. The blue frills of his eyes dripping with water as he splashes in the waterfalls above him. Cerulean eyelids open to reveal icy eyes that make snow look dull. With bellowing, beautiful whalesong, he stamps about for a second. Scanning around the amphitheater, he smiles. "There's no place like home."
(More information may be added in the future)
Backstory was made by this wonderful boy, please go and check him out!
Titus_Lupus
If you wanna see other cool stuff like this earlier, or if you are interested in free colored sketches every month. Please check out my Patreon
I am really happy to finally share with you all a Lugia version of yours truly!
Here are a few extra info about the big guy:
Ability: Multiscale/Lightning rod
Moveset: Raging Tide, Aquatic Discharge, Surging Storm, Hydroblast
Nature: Haughty
Backstory
Dreaming of dusk, the dragon descends. Scarlet eyes navigate the narrow, treacherous paths with ease. Deeper into the whorl, whirlpools thrashing about with the sound of water. Symphonies in his ears, dripping, rushing, falling, and flowing.
Dark depths await, with naught but rocks as company. Longer still he descends, his scales of cerulean and white painting a spot in the otherwise gray scene. Pokémon around scuttling about, kicking gravel loose. Echoes in the caverns of tumbling rocks fill the surroundings. Splashes adding a new watery instrument to the aquatic orchestra.
Around and around, down and down. Peril around every corner, battles to be had with every few steps. Steeped in danger, encased in darkness, and a piercing emotion to shatter the trepidation. Sightings of a flying whale, one with immense psychic might and similar colors are common here.
Common enough to be the dragon's next sight. Amphitheater of rock and falling water, a drawbridge of sparkling granite to carry the dragon inside. Curled up in the center, a legendary sight. A legendary Lugia. Large white skin, blue dorsal fins, a massive tail, and a figure of beauty from head to toe. Water flows off his back with ease. Voltek's gaze is thicker than water, latching onto the majestic beast.
"Voltek, is it?" A deep voice enters the dragon's mind.
"Hm? Who is that!?" Spinning around, his eyes wander while his mind remains fixed on the Lugia.
"You came down to my home. I cannot make eye contact traditionally, but my mind's eye should be sufficient, no?"
"Lugia?" Walking closer, the world seems to vanish. Melting. Washing away, with only the sound of the puddles the dragon steps in to break the otherworldly silence.
"Indeed. Though not for much longer."
"Not much longer?" Not a meter apart from the Lugia, Voltek stares blankly at the intelligent beast.
"Come. Watch and see." Voltek's last step brings him close enough. Opening his eyes, patterns spiral in the Lugia's eyes. Swirling, spinning, and enticing. A dream? A memory? Deeper inside, the dragon's sinks. Mind over matter, matter formed by mind. A mind that molds itself into the perfect intelligent beast.
Stretching, the dragon extends his fins. White, blubbery skin and cerulean dorsal fins break up the black nothingness. Dreams, memories, and thoughts fill his mind. Eyes swirling, affixed to the glorious sight before him, he watches. Waits. Stands. Alone.
Yawning, Voltek shakes his head. The blue frills of his eyes dripping with water as he splashes in the waterfalls above him. Cerulean eyelids open to reveal icy eyes that make snow look dull. With bellowing, beautiful whalesong, he stamps about for a second. Scanning around the amphitheater, he smiles. "There's no place like home."
(More information may be added in the future)
Backstory was made by this wonderful boy, please go and check him out!
Titus_LupusIf you wanna see other cool stuff like this earlier, or if you are interested in free colored sketches every month. Please check out my Patreon
Category Artwork (Digital) / All
Species Pokemon
Size 1706 x 1111px
File Size 1.09 MB
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