Mystober 9th: Elvis is still the KING, a rotting lich on a dust and spider web soiled throne, praised and cursed in the legends of the sunlight world. His jeweled raiment and instrument await a thief, so their Master can rise again and take his curse to all the living. Uh huh. #MystOber
#MYSTober day 7's prompt is "Cloak." I've always been so fascinated by the Art and the Maintainers. The grace and ritual and mysticism of it... I wanted to convey that, even if the outfit is maybe a little elaborate!
I won't be able to participate in MYSTober but I want to try drawing something Myst-related anyway. Soon?
Two of my coworkers came down with the flu, so I have extra shifts now and even less free time for drawing than usual. I'll do my best to finish at least one illustration this month...
Mystober 7th: Under the CLOAK of night lurk a thousand beings who cast off their humanity, or had it ripped away. They weep, they hide, or they hunt in turn. If you become one, follow the mark of the broken moon. She will help you find your new way. #MystOber
#MYSTober day five's prompt is "Earthquake." The D'ni built to last, but how many settlements and way stations through their history were torn apart by seismic activity?
Mystober 5th: Cthonic wyrm hunting was heavily restricted after the San Francisco EARTHQUAKE of 1906. Abyssologists protest that recent moves to remove Deep Place protections are unwise as well as morally repugnant. #MystOber