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On the Windowsill of Life

Sadly her petal dew deliveries have come to an end. I wonder if that goblin's mama condones this or if she's going to bark at him to wash his hands now.

 

Succubus

Centura delivers hell on earth— or heaven in hell, rather. Finally a solo picture of her. Because of the extreme shadows, a lot of the original lines didn't make the cut in the colored piece, but I did keep a backup copy. No sense in letting good lines go to waste.

 

The Witcher: Striga

One day I decided to enter a Witcher art contest for the hell of it. (I've never even heard of the game!) I think it has something to do with laying women and collecting nudie trading cards but nonetheless, pictured is a creature called a striga, which looks like Street Fighter II's Blanca on a really bad day, and she is the result of a curse placed on Princess Adda for being a child of royal incest. So with the striga being denied sanctuary in its tomb at dawn, the curse is broken as demonstrated in this sequence. Now, if you're playing the American version of this game, sorry, you can't handle the bare butt, so a gown magically appears on the princess where there was no gown before. The above makes more sense, unlike nudie trading cards.

 

After Them!

A scene from Crossroads of Souls in which Good vs. Medieval make their escape from a Skullduggery fortress. Determined to stop them, Demon Queen Centura enlists the body parts of some skeletal vagrants and fuses them into an undead beast named Necrogantus. His ride steaming with magical residue, Lord Critikul hops aboard and adjusts his robe, tattered from battle, as a gesture of renewed confidence. Good vs. Medieval will be his.

 

Warning Signs? What Warning Signs?

It appears the seed of a demonic plant germinated inside a nameless victim. An improvisational piece where one lumpy mass led to another. Drawn on a leisurely basis, most of it done on location. It's funny when spectators are programmed to say "nice" about my work.