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THE ARMORY II
Stepping over the fallen door, you come to a very orderly planned suite of empty rooms.
In the center is an old armory is bare and unpainted. Racks of rotten leather, unusable weaponry and destroyed armor pieces floor of the cache. Racks that once held weapons and army are shattered and splintered with wormholes. Strangely, amid the ageworn fixtures and racks, there is one rack that remains inviolate.
The rack contains only a quiver of fletched arrows.
You take an arrow from the quiver, and examine it. Strangely, you find large feathers in the quiver as well - probably from a hunting bird from long ago.
Taking the feather, to examine it closer, it still has a healthy luster, like it had been shed moments ago. Turning it over, it gets stuck on your finger! You are unable to dislodge it when somehow, more feathers appear over taking your fingers An odd feeling spreads form your hands to your legs.
As you shrink rapidly, feathers cover your body, and a feathered tail shoots out from your rear. Your arms become wings and your face pushes out into beak! You have become the HAWK
July Patreonsketch: ShanghaiLion
Theme: Forgotten Temple
Photoshop
2018
~Age
Stepping over the fallen door, you come to a very orderly planned suite of empty rooms.
In the center is an old armory is bare and unpainted. Racks of rotten leather, unusable weaponry and destroyed armor pieces floor of the cache. Racks that once held weapons and army are shattered and splintered with wormholes. Strangely, amid the ageworn fixtures and racks, there is one rack that remains inviolate.
The rack contains only a quiver of fletched arrows.
You take an arrow from the quiver, and examine it. Strangely, you find large feathers in the quiver as well - probably from a hunting bird from long ago.
Taking the feather, to examine it closer, it still has a healthy luster, like it had been shed moments ago. Turning it over, it gets stuck on your finger! You are unable to dislodge it when somehow, more feathers appear over taking your fingers An odd feeling spreads form your hands to your legs.
As you shrink rapidly, feathers cover your body, and a feathered tail shoots out from your rear. Your arms become wings and your face pushes out into beak! You have become the HAWK
July Patreonsketch: ShanghaiLion
Theme: Forgotten Temple
Photoshop
2018
~Age
Category Artwork (Digital) / Transformation
Species Hawk
Size 1000 x 1000px
File Size 613.9 kB
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