A big fan of standing on hilltops and staring moodily into the middle-distance, the Klauzal is best known for sharing long, terrible poems about cloud formations, and telling anyone who'll listen about the restorative powers of blackberry jam.
Nitescape. The mysterious going city across the great ocean, far away from Nornwan and far forgotten, but they have not forgotten. They still have hints of the old world in their dome of cyber charged pessimism. Older painting, for a Nitescape cyberpunk project, the following link is to my friend's bizarre video adventure that takes place sometime in the dark and dreary city of Nitescape!
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=AnfgqkhL_yE
A quick sketch of the flannel bush in my garden as the sun was setting. I was going to replace it with a salvia munzii, but then the flannel bush bloomed.
Not much to say other than it's the ugly and soul searching (literally) norgal demons who stalk and terrorize the peasant teenagers.
Gresaltz (the leader of the bunch)
Gron (the buff one)
Gritz (the only female one)
"They have terrorized and killed Abigail and Bernard,Erik is the only one left to witness such atrocity."Im not really keen to drawing on paper,I mean its half decent for being a drawing from early 2019
