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Category Artwork (Digital) / Comics
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Size 1240 x 1754px
File Size 1.19 MB
That's just absolutely stunning to see, especially the way you were able to make Behir's soul look astonishing, like a celestrial constellation or a peaceful spirit exploding right out of Circe! You're such an exceptionally talented artist, and I'm just so flipping stoked to seeing so much more of your wonderfully illustrated works in the future! Keep doing great!
I saw this, and I remembered something Popess Circe said a while back.
"My Goddess loves me. She sprinkles my dreams with stardust, and Her Name is Eris."
I see this work, and I imagine that it would make Eris so very happy. I mean, not just this particular image, but honestly, the entire story! It's just so beautiful, in so many ways. There is love, sadness, anger, joy and sacrifice.
Indeed, a great deal of sacrifice.
All made in pursuit of something greater, not even fully knowing what that greater thing is, just understanding that it must be done, regardless of reason. Sacrifice made without hesitation or regret, such as only Eris would acknowledge.
And look what it has borne unto the world: a soul has become a star in a universe of one.
What other souls will be enjoined to take up residence in Circe's sky? Who else shall ask her to spit in the eye of the other gods, offering themselves as stars in her mantle of night? How many more will Circe bring before Eris, asking nothing in return, yet reaping a legacy of joy that will endure millennia beyond the dreams of Ozymandius?
"My Goddess loves me. She sprinkles my dreams with stardust, and Her Name is Eris."
I see this work, and I imagine that it would make Eris so very happy. I mean, not just this particular image, but honestly, the entire story! It's just so beautiful, in so many ways. There is love, sadness, anger, joy and sacrifice.
Indeed, a great deal of sacrifice.
All made in pursuit of something greater, not even fully knowing what that greater thing is, just understanding that it must be done, regardless of reason. Sacrifice made without hesitation or regret, such as only Eris would acknowledge.
And look what it has borne unto the world: a soul has become a star in a universe of one.
What other souls will be enjoined to take up residence in Circe's sky? Who else shall ask her to spit in the eye of the other gods, offering themselves as stars in her mantle of night? How many more will Circe bring before Eris, asking nothing in return, yet reaping a legacy of joy that will endure millennia beyond the dreams of Ozymandius?
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