The Red Feast

Do you ever feel like this?
I do.

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I'm so behind in submitting here at DA, urgh. But here's something almost new.

Armaros. My ancient demon (and the "other side" of Sajore), spending a peaceful, playful moment in his favourite hunting spot. He's the messy eater. Without him Sajore would be all tidy. And Armaros is not a vampire, he doesn't feed on blood. He feeds on flesh. He likes to rip and bite and devour.

And he likes mess. And blood. And gore. As you can see

I'm feeling so f|_|(|(!|\|6 stressed and on edge lately that I had to paint it out. Nothing helps me as much as painting. Ahhh.

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It's been very very long since I painted a whole piece with ink. All of this was done with black markers, white correction pen, black indian ink and red ink and a brush... and toothbrush for splatters.
Digital devices were used only for scanning and getting the picture back into one piece, the original is A3 sized so I had to scan it in 3 parts

It took one whole entire day to paint this. And my knees and hands were covered in red ink when I stopped (blooody murderer, yarrr)

Do not steal or he will eat you alive >

Armaros © Zardra