Concepts, Sketches and Practices
So yeah, it’s been a while since I last posted anything, so here I am, but don’t worry, as I said in a previous post, I’ve got some things in development.
Tag: illustrated
Dûm Walker
I feel as though time itself has finally halted completely, there is no distinction between moments anymore, this planet, and everything on it, ceases to have meaning or any understandable quality to it. Everything that mankind had achieved, its history, its constructs and its intricately woven beliefs have now dissolved into the haze of radiation. I think, or so I believe as far as I can tell, that I am one of, or possibly the last person alive on this Earth. I am, the Dûm Walker.
New project in development
Hello everyone, yes it is I.
So whether you may or may not have noticed but I’ve been keeping a low profile recently. I killed two people a month ago and have been in police custody until yesterday, nah just kidding. Read More
The Statement Of Jack The Ripper
Lockwood
February, 1889
I hate the unknown, its notion, what it represents. For this has inspired my long interest in death, not for its mysterious quality, but instead its certainty. I envy death, its finality, its certainty, for when I am weak and surrounded by scenes unfamiliar, I must drive such thoughts away. I state this now, because my existence has been fraught with the terror of the unknown, what it brings, what it does. But the most terrifying thing in the world, I think, is no mere creation of man or woman. Read More
The Church Devil
Ethan had been sat with Vanessa O’Neil, sobbing as she had been for the last several minutes, for she already knew, or at least had a strong inkling of what had transpired. For Ethan, it was for him to explain what had happened, and how it had come to this most distressing conclusion for the woman. It had been Ethan Briggs’ problem to solve, for that was what the Spectres of Dalhurst did. Read More
The Curious Tale Of Mr Underhill
There are certain people in our world who set themselves apart from the rest of the crowd within their respective communities. For when Dennis Towers stood watching Mr Underhill making the last preparations for the next, quite frankly insane experiment, he saw one of these people. Read More
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