ziruka | one thousand moths in a bloodborne coatさんのイラストまとめ

#WizardTober 2+3: Ice + Fire
I just like the idea of 'fiery shortstack' + 'tall and literally/metaphorically chill'. Never gets old.

poking at something...i do want this to be a game with combat maybe. i keep saying i'll make games with combat and then i keep not doing that lol

#WizardTober 1: Darkness
@favorite__lie 's prompt list was too good to resist so i'm gonna be bouncing between em at the VERY least... i'll probably be doing mostly wizardtober prompts tho!!

Cloaktober #1: Cloak of flames
An excuse for me to draw wizards all month? don't mind if i do :]
#cloaktober

#swordtember2022 "A weapon made from the skull of a demon. Unlike most weapons made this way, the donor was willing - and, as anyone who wields the sword will find - very talkative...and disconcertingly encouraging against other demons."

#swordtember2022 "A weapon forged with the memory of inherited pain in mind. Unlike other executioner's swords of its type, this weapon has no inscription that absolves the sinner's soul. The maker did not believe that any royalty it slew deserved to be received by the heavens."

#swordtember2022 "Even Death's scythe can chip, usually on the greatest of souls. The blade is replaced and sharpened anew on the other side, then set into bone so they can find new purpose. Such weapons are often gifted to brave servants for use in their defense."

#swordtember2022 "When a dragon visited fiery disaster upon a small village, the villagers survived, but nothing else did...save for one great tree, which still burned but did not die. From its ashen branches, they crafted a vengeful weapon: a sword that could only kill dragons."

#swordtember2022 "A regal weapon forged for a noble fond of arachnids. The groove in the heavy blade is filled with a potent poison willingly donated by their beloved familiars, and so many opponents would rather forfeit than duel them - much to the wielder's disappointment."

#swordtember2022 "A weapon was once sacrificed to the sea, weighed down with the rage of the unquiet dead and meant to rust. The dead and living slept soundly, but the blade was filled with that rage, and taught it to the things that grew on it. In time, it will wash ashore."