The feeling of unimaginable power, absolute control over another living creature and the ceaseless joy of control were… not something Veigar felt at that moment. He’d assumed that shrinking a stray traveller would be fun, watching the pathetic thing kneel down and beg for its life as Veigar forced it to grovel at his paws but…
This was mind-numbingly boring…
The traveler he’d captured hadn’t been particularly terrified, in fact if the tiny dot of light was any indication, the worthless human seemed to be camping out down there. The looming yordle sighed, trying to amuse himself with the thought of how easy it would be to snuff out both the tiny flame and the tiny life but… He may as well have been thinking of crushing ants.
He hated this, but his aspiration to be a proper evil overlord won out in the end. “Ehh…” Veigar said, curling his toes inwards. “Worship my paws, insect…” Immediately he would feel a tiny tickle one of his toe pads – a miniscule tongue sliding along the vast fleshy surface. But it was barely enough, he’d need an army of slaves at this rate… or perhaps he should leave the next one a bit bigger?
As he pondered this, his digits would curl inwards, scooping up his servant in the bend of his toe. Heh… He might just leave this one running around on the floor of his lair for all eternity; effortless domination at its absolute. But then how would the locals know to fear him if this one didn’t come back to them? Ugh… This was far too much effort sometimes…
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An absolutely amazing commission I got from
3PM a while back. You can find out the artist’s submission > right here <
Featuring Veigar The Tiny Master of Evil from League of Legends.
This was mind-numbingly boring…
The traveler he’d captured hadn’t been particularly terrified, in fact if the tiny dot of light was any indication, the worthless human seemed to be camping out down there. The looming yordle sighed, trying to amuse himself with the thought of how easy it would be to snuff out both the tiny flame and the tiny life but… He may as well have been thinking of crushing ants.
He hated this, but his aspiration to be a proper evil overlord won out in the end. “Ehh…” Veigar said, curling his toes inwards. “Worship my paws, insect…” Immediately he would feel a tiny tickle one of his toe pads – a miniscule tongue sliding along the vast fleshy surface. But it was barely enough, he’d need an army of slaves at this rate… or perhaps he should leave the next one a bit bigger?
As he pondered this, his digits would curl inwards, scooping up his servant in the bend of his toe. Heh… He might just leave this one running around on the floor of his lair for all eternity; effortless domination at its absolute. But then how would the locals know to fear him if this one didn’t come back to them? Ugh… This was far too much effort sometimes…
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An absolutely amazing commission I got from
3PM a while back. You can find out the artist’s submission > right here <Featuring Veigar The Tiny Master of Evil from League of Legends.
Category Artwork (Digital) / Macro / Micro
Species Yordle
Size 2800 x 2444px
File Size 2.08 MB
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