just tired man

10 22 2023

The Eridians misunderstand him, and proceed to panic because they only have one human. They only have one human but it turns out you need to keep them in packs. They can die if they're isolated for to long and they can't let Grace die this is bad bad bad.

So they send a message to earth, asking if anybody would be willing to volunteer to live on Erid with Grace. They stress that while this is a life or death matter, they need the human to be a willing participant. That all of their needs and wants would be met and that the Eridians would give Earth information and technology in exchange. The volunteer would be given a life of luxury in exchange for living on Erid with Grace.

Unfortunately, there is a mistranslation, and the humans think that the Eridians require a sacrifice otherwise they will use their resources against earth. In order to avoid a possible interstellar war with an alien species, they choose a convict who has a life sentence to be locked in a bare rocket and blasted off to Erid.

i live! here's part 3 🎉

(working on this again after having to rush to finish work for finals has been a balm on my weary soul, but also i feel slightly insane bc i was tired of drawing and i am recovering by drawing🧎)

Temple of Divine

Bonus:

Morpheus & Hob Gadling ❤️ [inspi]

You won't escape Dream...

I love this sketch by Michael Zulli, so I did a redraw

Evil fucking wizard 🔥

"They said that The Boss would be the one who would have the final say on whether I could be let go or whether... Well, they didn't finish that part of the sentence but left it to my imagination and my imagination revolted against me, crafting gruesome and gory scenarios, one after the other, all just as macabre sending spams of terror through my body. My legs went soft, like jelly as they dragged me down the long corridor by the ropes that bound my hands, pushing me through a steel door into an empty room save for a large box in the corner that probably held untold horrors and a single chair in the centre of the otherwise empty chamber. On that chair, sat the boss, my knees buckling under my fear, falling to the concrete hard as one thought filled my insanely horror stricken mind at that moment: