Here's some new art on the way! We're firing on all cylinders here and I'm neck deep in GOD'S TEETH (which has gone through a layout phase, and now I'm doing filler art). Which has led to one of the strangest pieces I've had to paint: the Tongue...
“It has been too long since you’ve been up, my pet. I’ve missed you. I admit, the fault is partly mine. My attentions...elsewhere. My thoughts...divided. But my affections, forever with you. You must be so hungry. There was more fuel for your tiny fires in other climes, more willing flesh to carry your majesty on a palanquin tour of this strange place. Perhaps we may play again before you recede beneath and between. I can always spare some of myself to feed so interesting a machine. I do so miss the games we played—”
The voice trails into an unidentifiable language. The visor opens to reveal not a face but an enormous red tongue. It darts out and licks the Agent’s face, costing 1/1D6 SAN from the unnatural and leaving a bloody smear. The rider, motorcycle, and cats disappear. No one but that Agent saw anything. The tongue caused no harm. If the blood on the Agent’s face is tested, it is an exact match for the Agent’s own DNA.
Dennis Detwiller
2023-07-07 19:11:24 +0000 UTCMike Justice
2023-07-07 16:45:44 +0000 UTCMax Mason
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