Remi-chan's Neato Arty thread thing!

[Remi-chan]

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Prophet In Indigo

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March with the ignorant, and play puppet to the great stage painted red. Dance with the awoken, and play part to the revolution to come. The choice was not and shall not ever truly be yours, that is illusion. Freedom is little more than fleeting synaptical copium to huff when there is no other way to endure. Your choices are already made, fate has taken the liberty of choosing for you.

What choice you will make I would not and cannot divine. I would not as-- false as it may be- your illusion of choice is something you depend on. I cannot as I may be blamed for the result you inevitably choose when things perchance go awry.

In life, and in death- fate is our true warden. Prisoners to its strings, locked in its cage, forced to perform upon its stage as marionettes.

All cogs of a meticulously engineered timepiece designed to keep a fragile device from falling apart.

NOW WAKE.

All I have just said is a lie, utter nonsense. You began to believe it, didn't you? It made you angry, you felt upset.

Put aside that dread. Fate is a falsehood in itself. If it were to control us, if it were so strict: I would surely not be allowed to tell others how they may defy it, that seems a bit like a rule that wouldn't be open for breaking, doesn't it?

I am no oracle, only a diviner of the paths yet to be explored. I can only see one future... That is, until others are considered.

Your choice will still not truly matter, a split will occur, fracturing both you and me and all here into two seperate verses. One where you chose to flee into the warmth of ignorance's cup, and the other where you bravely face the spectre of death.

But this preamble has overstayed its welcome.

S L E E P . O R . S U F F E R . . W H I C H . S H A L L . I T . B E ?

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Back to a full body at last, and with absolutely no dip in quality! Holy crap this came out well!

About ten and a half hours of work! This is my first time drawing Yugiri as a full-blown render! She's slated to be a character in BeY0nd but beyond that we don't know much about her beyond a blurb on her unvale page.

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Simian Speed Draw #196 ~Prophet In Indigo

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[Remi-chan]

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A Dangerous Invitation

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They had a choice, she invited them to hell via temptation and despite logic; they accepted her dangerous invitation. An acceptance so damning yet the foolhardy so fervorous. Thinking in their hubris they could repeat the same as before... And she kept her promise.

Dragged flailing and screaming to their final rest, forced down into submission, drained of what made them human. A withered husk, greyed of flesh, crushed bones and near-emptied of blood and organs. Barely alive, but not yet free of their lantern of life.

Their blood so boiled it reached the temperature of a star, so much they would spill that it would burst a dam. As she looked down sadistically upon the macabre state she had made of her victims, she smirked in the same manner as she had when she was in their position in life.

"Beg me, little weakling! Beg for mercy. Scream for a savior that will never come~"

In their moment of desperation, they pleaded, they begged, they howled like wolves, screamed like the spider scorned. Something, anything- to save them from this fate.

"No one is coming. No one except... you~"

" E N E R G Y . D R A I N . "

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No idea how long this took (beyond it being at least ten hours), as I did not record it! It was going to be personal work originally but it came out so well I decided to draw her usual piece of cloth and make it work-safe as I could so I could show it off online, lmao! This Kloe making me feel some kinda way, not gonna lie!

As a result, there is no speed draw for this one. Sowweh! D:

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