nightmarish creatures

The pair sat hunched in the dimly lit church - tucked as neatly away
as they could manage while she wept. Full body tremors rolling through
her in a way that made it impossible to stand. To move. To think. All she
could see were flashes of nightmarish creatures reaching for her time
and time again. As the young girl wept, the Raven propped up on her knee
could only make soft noises of distress. Beak tapping gently at her forehead
to try and coax her out of it. 

 “ Don’t cry, sweetling. They are but illusions - they aren’t real. ” 

Lorraine shook her head vehemently, pulling further into her self and her little
corner. Invoking a gruff croak of irritation from the Daemon before her. He
opened his jaw to speak when the sound of someone approaching reached him.
A click of his beak and he flew up out of their spot, sticking close to the shadows
to peer out into the chapel… Then a louder grunt of displeasure left him

You again. Meddling little busybody. Can’t you see this place is occupied?
Go on, now. Away with you!
the Raven jeered, wings flapping in distress as his
head craned downwards towards the soft call of ‘ Lucian, stop. ‘ 

@demcnologist gets a Daemon Verse start because I CAN.

i have had a very trying day of drawing goofyass goblins, so here is a page of fandom-specific goofyass goblins i did to cap off the night. MINE IS TRULY AN ARDUOUS EXISTENCE

these are MOSTLY drawings of subspacecommunication’s wonderful ferengi redesign version of quark, and also an ATTEMPT at a terrifying fusion of quark and odo as suggested by agatharights.



Look into the eyes of a chicken and you will see real stupidity. It is a kind of bottomless stupidity, a fiendish stupidity. They are the most horrifying, cannibalistic and nightmarish creatures in the world.
—  Werner Herzog on chickens. Or, as we now know them, capitalists.