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Elegance in the darkest moments shines its black light through the gloom. An organic design portraying death as a beautifully detailed skull and life as the scrolling leaves that surround and reclaim it.
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A pensive moment, a time to briefly pause in between the constant white noise of this life…this Death. He sits below an ancient tree, beneath the heavy light of the full moon, and for a while the screams fade away.
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The forbidden, toxic love between an angel and a demon. They say that sometimes opposites attract, and with the direst of consequences this love is unleashed.
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A twisting, writhing body of scales, chaos and horns. A dragon can not be kept captive, for he was never a slave to begin with. The beast awakens, escape is both swift and violent.
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The ticking of a galvanised heart, one with power and passion. The steam drives the pistons and the limbs shudder into life as the pressure gauges reach critical mass and rip the very fabric of the host.
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You can not outrun death, but damnit it’s worth a try! Demonic forces in this life will try to pull you under my son, but you just gotta keep riding for we are a long time dead.
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Rituals of blood and bone. Engraved upon its forehead with the all-seeing eye, a cursed skull foreshadows the beginning of the end times. Time will tell all.
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A village beneath the blanket of night is torn asunder by the furious vengeance of a rampaging dragon, her flames engulfing the buildings and rendering the inhabitants to all but ash.
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A highly detailed portrait of Death himself. The textures of his face and robe further enhanced by the uniquely faded wash of the garment. A Reaper for the more street-wise goth perhaps?
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Rock fashion with a pinch of Goth.
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Beneath the enchanted moon, the cursed amulet worn by this unfortunate lone wolf spills its awesome, vengeful power out into the dusk air. A snarling wild animal imprisoned by the blackest of magic.
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Through the tattered and torn fabric of his death robes, the Grim ReaperÆs grotesque face peers out from the shadow, cold and unmoving with sunken eyes that have seen an eternity. The fabric of time wears thin.
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