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𝙍𝙚𝙛𝙡𝙚𝙘𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣𝙨 𝙤𝙛 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙡 𝙛𝙖𝙙𝙚 𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙣𝙜𝙚𝙧 𝙞𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙢𝙞𝙧𝙧𝙤𝙧 𝙧𝙚𝙢𝙖𝙞𝙣𝙨 𝘾𝙖𝙣 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙚𝙚𝙥𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙫𝙞𝙤𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙨 𝘼𝙣𝙙 𝙘𝙪𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙩𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙨 𝙗𝙚𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙚𝙣𝙙 𝙗𝙚𝙜𝙞𝙣𝙨? Tzeentch by me

Quick sketch of Hermaeus Mora tentacles holding a Black Book c:

AU Reborn Dread Master Brontes returns to Oricon after defeat. It's also an old art.

𝙔𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙛𝙧𝙚𝙚𝙙𝙤𝙢 𝙬𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙗𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙖𝙧𝙨 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙬𝙖𝙜𝙚 An old artwork of my Sith Sorcerer OC and her master in the Tomb on Korriban.

𝘿𝙚𝙚𝙥 𝙞𝙣𝙨𝙞𝙙𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙠𝙣𝙤𝙬 𝙞𝙩'𝙨 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙟𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙗𝙡𝙖𝙘𝙠 𝙤𝙧 𝙬𝙝𝙞𝙩𝙚 Old sketch of a Tzeentch Daemon Syrin, Who sings in the blackthorn and dances on the shards of the worlds. Although the Unborn don`t need gender, pronouns could be she\they. Her main purpose is an immense destruction in the name of upcoming changes. Syrin usually sticks around the Thousand Sons, aiding the Exiles forgotten by Magnus. She adores crystals, collecting knowledge and artifacts.

𝙈𝙞𝙧𝙧𝙤𝙧, 𝙢𝙞𝙧𝙧𝙤𝙧 𝙤𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙖𝙡𝙡, 𝙒𝙝𝙤'𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙜𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙨𝙩 𝙤𝙛 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙢 𝙖𝙡𝙡? 𝙄'𝙢 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙢𝙖𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙤𝙛 𝙞𝙡𝙡𝙪𝙨𝙞𝙤𝙣, 𝙒𝙚𝙡𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙢𝙮 𝙢𝙖𝙙 𝙙𝙚𝙡𝙪𝙨𝙞𝙤𝙣.

Dread Master Brontes by me Actually, it`s quite an old art but anyway