#randomly mad

Recent commission

original being nearly 35k pixels wide~ (⊙_⊙)

Uyane Meoraq of Xeqor, Sword of Sheul

His skin was the smooth, scaled hide of a snake rather that the rough one of an alligator, but however you looked at them, they were scales, black and shiny. But his hands had only three fingers, and they were fingers, not claws.

He rubbed at the ridges over his eyes. Then he looked at her, only this time, she was the one who didn’t look back. He hissed under his breath and looked back at the sky. The way the clouds moved really was pretty hypnotic. She could understand why he did this so often.

Baelu Qestir

The Pioneer had scraped over the skin of this alien world for miles, sharpening itself like a knife; family housing and the rest of the forward compartments were gone, rubbed away, and the pointed tip of what was left had ultimately struck something unyielding in the ground and stabbed itself in.