The ancient creature most resembles a giant insect. No one knows thoroughly how long he lives and whether there are still others like him in the whole Universe. His name is Lord. Or, more precisely, this is the name by which he's known. His real name has been lost in centuries. Perhaps, even for Lord himself.
He was once a great sage, who read the fears of everyone, who came to him. He showed them the way to salvation. But cruel time and his own helplessness in the face of pain of the entire Universe drove him to madness. At first he lost faith in his own strength, and then he lost his feelings.
Nowadays his "sons", the Spectors, wander the worlds, infecting them with a terrible disease that causes devastation. They suck life out of the worlds, and this life becomes food for their Father.
For Lord. For Worlds' Eater.
Here you see only a clumsy attempt to show what Lord could look like in his intermediate form between the beautiful creature he was in his youth and the monster he became in old age. And what feelings his Spectors evoked in him, while he could still feel. Lord was always alone, and it seems to me, that Spectors must have awakened some warmth in him, since they were his only company.
Autumn, 2020.
Young Lord: https://www.furaffinity.net/view/46720625/
Old Lord: https://www.furaffinity.net/view/39436628/
https://www.furaffinity.net/view/45608233/
Other works from this challenge:
https://www.furaffinity.net/view/43544874/
https://www.furaffinity.net/view/43618124/
https://www.furaffinity.net/view/49600015/
https://www.furaffinity.net/view/49600231/
He was once a great sage, who read the fears of everyone, who came to him. He showed them the way to salvation. But cruel time and his own helplessness in the face of pain of the entire Universe drove him to madness. At first he lost faith in his own strength, and then he lost his feelings.
Nowadays his "sons", the Spectors, wander the worlds, infecting them with a terrible disease that causes devastation. They suck life out of the worlds, and this life becomes food for their Father.
For Lord. For Worlds' Eater.
Here you see only a clumsy attempt to show what Lord could look like in his intermediate form between the beautiful creature he was in his youth and the monster he became in old age. And what feelings his Spectors evoked in him, while he could still feel. Lord was always alone, and it seems to me, that Spectors must have awakened some warmth in him, since they were his only company.
Autumn, 2020.
Young Lord: https://www.furaffinity.net/view/46720625/
Old Lord: https://www.furaffinity.net/view/39436628/
https://www.furaffinity.net/view/45608233/
Other works from this challenge:
https://www.furaffinity.net/view/43544874/
https://www.furaffinity.net/view/43618124/
https://www.furaffinity.net/view/49600015/
https://www.furaffinity.net/view/49600231/
Category Artwork (Digital) / Fantasy
Species Alien (Other)
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