Tomasz Jagodziński
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(via obscurum meus pectus pectoris)

(via obscurum meus pectus pectoris)

Oh wow, this is basically what I'm thinking about for my halloween costume, with the deer antlers added.

Oh wow, this is basically what I'm thinking about for my halloween costume, with the deer antlers added.

Waterfall by JordiGart.deviantart.com on @DeviantArt

Waterfall by JordiGart.deviantart.com on @DeviantArt

A banshee drawing I've been working on for one of my courses (a kelpie will follow shortly). Thank you very, very much for the Daily Deviation! society6 tumblr facebook twitter Portfolio

A banshee drawing I've been working on for one of my courses (a kelpie will follow shortly). Thank you very, very much for the Daily Deviation! society6 tumblr facebook twitter Portfolio

Warrior maiden

Warrior maiden

WAR -Lilith and her horde continued to hike through the dark and gloomy woods, anticipating the unforeseen. Stunning fantasy art by Eve Ventrue

WAR -Lilith and her horde continued to hike through the dark and gloomy woods, anticipating the unforeseen. Stunning fantasy art by Eve Ventrue

Warriors of the North by Natalia Mrowiec

Warriors of the North by Natalia Mrowiec

adedrizils-shrine:           long way home by len-yan

adedrizils-shrine: long way home by len-yan

Winter howling through the trees. Muffles the sound of your screams. A bloody death I leave behind. For all those of your kind. You may repent as my sword falls. But it is too late for death calls. For I am the winter, the silent frost. And for all the lives I take I pay the cost. Blood so red against the snow. Is the mark I leave, when I go. So when you hear the winter outside your door. Your mind remembers sins from before. Be filled with fear because I am near.

Winter howling through the trees. Muffles the sound of your screams. A bloody death I leave behind. For all those of your kind. You may repent as my sword falls. But it is too late for death calls. For I am the winter, the silent frost. And for all the lives I take I pay the cost. Blood so red against the snow. Is the mark I leave, when I go. So when you hear the winter outside your door. Your mind remembers sins from before. Be filled with fear because I am near.

fantasyartwatch:  Before Dark by Matthias de Muylder

fantasyartwatch: Before Dark by Matthias de Muylder