A sketch of the guardian from Elden Ring Nightreign stabbing his halberd in the back of a troll.
Sketch the guardian from Elden Ring Nightreign.
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Pufferfish merman WIP
Mosquito WIP 🦟🗡️
Any tips or critiques are appreciated!
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Dark Fantasy portrait of a vampire with long red hair and piercing red eyes, his mouth and clothes are strained with blood and his face looks relaxed, as if he's inviting the viewer to join
Fan art of Pariston Hill from hunterxhunter, he's sitting in a relaxed pose smiling at the viewers with a point of sarcasm in his gaze
Girl sitting in a cold lake, staring at the viewer in terror as she tries to wash her bloody hands in the water. She looks like she just committed something atrocious, her hair all over the place looking wet, tangled all over her pale skin.
Creature design of a shark morphed with a dragon
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I got critters and comics and lads that may as well be critters
An illustration of Fuecoco and Totodile, two crocodile Pokemon. Fuecoco, the round reddish orange creature standing on land, looks happily with its arms up at Totodile, the blue creature in water. Foliage decorates the environment around them.
A bluish-gray dragonoid creature made of ash. Embers burn within its body and its open mouth. It sits upon a pile of reptilian remains, ash and bones
A boy with a purple mohawk and punk clothes holds a small bat decorated with thumbtacks. He sits on top of a big pig, who also has a mohawk, a spiked collar and a painted skull brand on its leg. On the collar is a stick on which an apple hangs in front of the pig's nose.
A character concept of a cartoon witch. A young girl with orange hair wearing an oversized, flower-like orange and yellow dress and a large green witch's hat. Various sketches and head shots are shown
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I'm Aromie, a blob that draws concept art and fan art (mostly of the horror and fantasy genres). I can't make up my mind about my style
A color digital illustration of a jester/clown with two faces. The faces connect to one neck that's twisted around on itself. They're wearing a large orange neck ruffle. Both sides have a large blue ponytail of wavy hair cascading down. There is a checkers pattern in the background.
A digital illustration of a disembodied uterus monster with a large green eye and tentacles. There is a crown of syringes stabbed into its top. There are anatomical abstractions of breasts surrounding it.
A black and white digital illustration of woman with curly hair. Her head is separated from her body, and standing beside her are her legs, also separated from her body. She has clown makeup and platform shoes. Large angel wings are in the background.
A black and white digital drawing of a realistic heart being pulled in two. Red spiderlilies are growing out of the hole where it's split, as well as out of some of the heart's valves. There are smoke and stars in the background.
Congrats on 6.2k!! I'm 🍰! I'm a queer, nonbinary mixed media artist that draws dark and surreal stuff! 💜
queen, by me. A portrait of LaynaLazar, a content creator. A front view of a humanoid figure from the chest up. the chest is ripped open, exposing the rips. her head slightly tilted to the right. glowing red eyes, long sharp teeth and a long tongue. her black heir swaying to the right.
shot by me. A side and front view of a person from the hip up. A slender Human with a white sack over their head. the chest and belly area are ripped open, exposing rips and organs. spread over his body are multiple holes. two where his eyes used to be.
birth by me. side view a humanoid figure hanging from the ceiling from what appears to be a giant mass of flesh. his skin covered in tendrils and flesh. his skin grey. no eyes. long sharp teeth. hsi body melted into the mass of flesh.
Hierarchie by me. aside view of two dragonheads. heavily plated. no eyes, long teeth, long tongues, tentirls, rough, ripped, torn, hateful. The left one 'Bane' with a slender snout and long rounded horns. The right one 'Horus' with a shorter snout, bigger jaws, more plating. - Cursed is everyone. The awalkend mass is here to claim those worthy of eternal torment.
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I draw #darkart, mostly concepts of people in pain🕯️
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A demoness character sheet, with golden horns and tail, additional outfits and two rabbit companions: Honeybun and Butterscotch.
Character design for a warrior-lady named Bridgette; has alternative outfits with one being a dress and the other sparring gear, her rapier and the signature blue-rose shield she uses.
A jian sword with flame powers stemming from a gem set on its guard. The blade itself always glows due to being very hot. The design comes with a fitting ornate scabbard.
A nazar amulet made of alexandrine that can dispel curses and trap evil spirits. The nazar is a teardrop shape made of dark blue, white, light blue and dark blue in sequence, forming an eye.
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I'm Silvi and I do fantasy art - mostly items and character design!
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Theo and Miles were doomed by a fried egg, and in a way this is an illustration of that egg. Its brown shell cracked open and dropping out of its opaque center falls two sunny orange young men in their early twenties; they are the hue of an egg yolk in every sense including their clothes. From within a glossy glop of descending albumen they reach for each other because they know if they hold onto each other they won’t break. Miles, a young man in his early 20’s with a slender figure and a handsome face, tumbles lowest, his hips and legs rolling over his chest, his long hair trailing up from his fall and his expression wide eyed, ready and hopeful in the face of Theo, whose forearm he has gripped just above Theo’s various bracelets. In turn Theo, also a young man in his twenties with a strong compact body, a soft torso and blunt squarish face, looks down at Miles with an expression of sureness, haste and of course his ever present edge of annoyance. His grip on Miles arm is firm while he too falls, and though there is nothing they can do about of their evident demise, Theo’s body language does not suggest he is unaccustomed to the fall, and is positioned like a surfer that has just been thrown from his board before being heavily dumped into a folding wave. In fact neither of them appear to be especially panicked, though the stress of their situation is not absent. Whatever happens will happen, but it will happen to them together (an unfortunately dim silver lining in the scheme of things). The egg shell itself has a faded red stamp on it. The stamp reads, ‘The Henchmen’s Guide. Prologue.’ This is the title of the book series and the chapter that condemned these two young men to their villainous werewolf boss, Sloan.
Though a rain splattered windscreen a terrible woman stands in a dark, vast, near empty parking lot. From the waist up she is in shadow and below that she is illuminated in the headlights. She has pallid skin, an untamed mane of black hair whipping in the wind and wears a black knee length coat, a pair of dark shades and black knee high boots. Her stance is casual and patient, breathing a cloud of vapour while one hand sits in her pocket. A pair of windscreen wipers pulse across the visage of her. She is looking directly into the car at the young man in the back seat who is reflected in the rearview mirror. He is wearing a pink hoodie and sees his miserable fate in her. The top half of his face is in shadow, while the bottom half of his face is lit with the warmth of street lights that cast the shadows of rain drops onto his cheek and nose. He is defiant, but he is also scared.
Columns of trees, stripped of their leave and dark from the damp, stand between the gently falling snow in the silence of the forest. A stream flows slowly as a growing sheet of ice solidifies its banks and the carpet of snow is only broken by a few blades of grass and sticks that themselves are getting buried in the fresh falling flakes. In the eerie serenity a pair of black boots stride through the snow. They belong to the god of the short days, whose reign as the Holly King is now, in the heart of winter. His attire, unsurprisingly, is entirely black. Black trousers, black surcoat, black cloak. The scabbard of the sword his pale hand rests on is black, as is the belt which holds it. Detail is lost in the layers of the shade, making so much of the deity a wondering shadow. The belt it’s self, however, is fastened around the silver corset of the kings waist, whose overlayed holly leaf engravings matches those of the sword, the gods gorget (the silver armour around his collarbone and neck), and the metal clasps securing the snow dusted cloak and furs to the gods shoulders. As the king walks, his long fastened hair, trails in the wind behind him, catching flakes of ice that appear to add more salt to his already stark pepper, and frost both his silver coronet of holly leaves and his his antlers, completing their resemblance to the sentry like trees around him. A warm glow of light breaks through the sparse canopy and rays, fragmented by branches, fall onto the King. It illuminates his pale angular features and he turns his stoic face and white eyed gaze to look up at it. In the radiance a small wren glides down to him with intention to perch in the deity’s antlers. The god doesn’t break his stride or wait for the company to land, but you could almost imagine the very edge of a smile in the corner on his mouth, before it vanishes like a snowflake on his cheek.
A bay centaur with the unbridled enthusiasm of an uncle, gleefully galloping across a flowery meadow under a blue sky. His arms are wide and his mouth is open is a joyous cry to the vast open plains. On his back a squire hugs the centaurs waist and is holding on for dear life. The squire wears a small bit of chainmail over his shoulders, a blue cowl with the hood down, a cape, a red and blue surcoat over a pale grey thinny padded gambeson, trousers and boots. He is not a good rider. He is scared of horses and knows you should never ride centaurs regardless of what the centaur says. But there is no arguing with Rowan and absolutely no stopping him when he’s like this.
Here we go!
I’m Bear, a fantasy illustrator often found drawing a squire badly riding a centaur & a henchman dealing with his werewolf boss.
Also I’m not a ghost host, I will repost if u follow the rules (alts & repost other artists), but I try to space out repost & may take awhile to comment.
An ArtShare Cover Featuring a wet road in a dim foggy forest, on which is a werewolf so dark it could be described as a silhouette with white eyes, looms over a young man laying on the tarmac in a frozen state of fight or flight. The young man is in a dark pink hoodie which contrasts with the otherwise cool, dark pallet of the scene.
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Hi, I’m Nathan. I’m a digital artist that likes cool and creepy designs.
Would love to find and interact with more artists to learn from! :^)
Hey, I’m Nathan. I’m a concept artist that loves any combo of cute, cool, or creepy. 👹🤡👻💀
I’m always trying to learn and would love to find other artists to be inspired by.
