"I’m back" she says, then promptly clears off to Tenerife…

anyhow. Brimstone! Didn’t work out quite how I wanted but I’ll go with this.  And then, just for sh*ts and giggles, the original version of him I drew a very, very, very long time ago (he doesn’t have forelegs in this one ‘cos I couldn’t work out where to stick them)..

WIP for today.

WIP for today.

Just to show I have been doing stuff during my absence, honest!

aaand the full set of caracal studies.  I’m done with this skull now, I think.  Good news is I’ve now got a couple of wolves and snow leopards in to play with :-)  (replicas, of course).

Dragon!

Dragon!

More Daemonslayers art ^^Here we have Serpentia, Wildfyre and Aelrhys; should be obvious who’s who. They’re three of the dire unicorns (Knightmare’s brethren), some of the others I’ve drawn already, others I have yet to. All twisted up in their own special ways into dark reflections of the gentle creatures of light they once were. Before the demon goddess Shine captured and changed them into the accursed beings they are now, these immortal creatures (I’ll draw the rest at some point) were the wardens of the enchanted forests and pristine wildernesses of the lands of Southern Caevalonia, now reduced to barren, blasted wastelands.However even darkness has different levels. The very worst of the dire unicorns are those with broken horns. These beings are utterly evil and beyond redemption. Those with their horns intact may be open to reason but are generally unable to prevent themselves spreading madness and destruction wherever they wander.Lightning stock courtesy of me! (I managed to photograph lightning! Couldn’t believe my luck!).


More Daemonslayers art ^^

Here we have Serpentia, Wildfyre and Aelrhys; should be obvious who’s who. They’re three of the dire unicorns (Knightmare’s brethren), some of the others I’ve drawn already, others I have yet to. All twisted up in their own special ways into dark reflections of the gentle creatures of light they once were. Before the demon goddess Shine captured and changed them into the accursed beings they are now, these immortal creatures (I’ll draw the rest at some point) were the wardens of the enchanted forests and pristine wildernesses of the lands of Southern Caevalonia, now reduced to barren, blasted wastelands.

However even darkness has different levels. The very worst of the dire unicorns are those with broken horns. These beings are utterly evil and beyond redemption. Those with their horns intact may be open to reason but are generally unable to prevent themselves spreading madness and destruction wherever they wander.

Lightning stock courtesy of me! (I managed to photograph lightning! Couldn’t believe my luck!).

And caracal (South African lynx) skull studies. Got another in the works.

muntjacs.

Woo! Finally got round to updating Daemonslayers.net :-) First few pages of new comic ‘Moonsong’ are up, along with the next few of ‘Heritage’, including Page 100! So happy to have reached that milestone!