An eldritch beast, trapped in stone slumber for years, reawakened by His Oath. Cinder, smoke, fire, ember – Roiling mountain fog and the crackle of dying fyre, hushed murmur of wind. As mist gives way to mountains, passes still o’vr monoliths of stone.. You see. Only just of smoke and ash, An’hem Oathkeeper, Olde Ghost..
Paint Tool SAI. Photoshop CS2. 06.12.2015.
I'm a Trans*Genderfluid (they/he) PoC illustrator specializing in monsters, folklore, esoteric spiritual imagery and all metaphysical points in-between.
This is a gallery-quality giclée art print on 100% cotton rag archival paper, printed with archival inks. Each art print is listed by sheet size and features a minimum one-inch border.
