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#Inktober day two.
For "Mindless" I've decided to go with Hollow Knight and the husks...
I think it fits perfectly, knowing what they are.
#Inktober2019
Partial husk - research
I like the idea that the spikes that turn people into husks in mass effect act a bit like nanites. Once they enter the body, even if the impaling is done to a still living subject, they keep on acting~
Originally published on my patreon in January 2019
Some vent art of @cornhime's husks. Feeling a tad better now.
Isobel and her coven flew through the air, shooting anyone they wished - the souls of their victims went to heaven, but their bodies remained as soul-less husks with the witches. #FolkloreThursday (Artist: Peter Nicolai Arbo)
#NJ "Have a grateful & creative Day" #art #arte #artmatters #artsandhealth #collageart #gratitud #gratitude #environmentalart #repurposedart #foundobjectart #gardenart #creativeprocess #complexity #insight #education #arteducation #perspective #cornhusks
#inktober2018 day 15: weak. These lifeless husks are driven by some cursed energy that inhabits the tower. A tragic end to our spore cycles, but through the mycelial network we will live on. #indiegame #storytime #gamedev #indiedev #gameart
We finally get to see the archives and the talked about Librarian! Gotta say, those husks are a little intimidating and Rook's forgery is subpar!
I do wonder where Pai is now though... Hmm...
With everything happening, I'm always excited to read more!
#Rise_From_Ashes #Webtoon
"Corrupting mortals is far too easy. It's almost amusing watching their consciousness fade away through their eyes until they're but lust filled husks used for breeding my larvae... Oh how desperate they become."
My final cover for #Husks written by @digiwombat .And its already on amazon! https://t.co/S6UXz0TP8S
#RiseFromAshes Chapter Two, Part 8 - Bondmarks and Husks https://t.co/anjVEcZZR7 #LINEWEBTOON #webcomic #ghost
HUSKS is back from Hiatus in APRIL along w/ the debut/preview of KOUINGA by @Smugglinrum @bspyle & me! #manga comics
"what do those empty husks, those empty eyes of yours, reflect, my dear?"