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The northbound Plague Wind. From the shattered lands. Rot rides it, along with parasitic spores and a bloody stench.
Will you go there, cursed adventurer?
To the Fierce Ones' Valley?
Our young ones are disappearing one by one, in their desperate attempts to answer the call of the Plague Wind.
The Fierce Ones are still on the prowl. Known for their wicked deeds and flesh-mending.
Distances change. Paths linking these lands warp. As though this gloomy, lightless world had a will thoughout its agonizing life. Over the ages, its pity had evolved to hatred. Is there anything in the world that would dare to turn reality's sad heart away from its inevitable end?
It's unlikely to make a difference. No one has seen the sun in years. Doomsayers have repeatedly proven true, and the dark powers only treasure them for their cursed lythanies. Surrender, rather than struggle, seem preferable more and more. Before the liberating silence drowns everything away. At last.
Cold water, disease, war, and buzzing clouds, packed with locusts and plague flies, have consumed this world.
- The Fierce One belongs to me
- Artwork and character design by awesome
Will you go there, cursed adventurer?
To the Fierce Ones' Valley?
Our young ones are disappearing one by one, in their desperate attempts to answer the call of the Plague Wind.
The Fierce Ones are still on the prowl. Known for their wicked deeds and flesh-mending.
Distances change. Paths linking these lands warp. As though this gloomy, lightless world had a will thoughout its agonizing life. Over the ages, its pity had evolved to hatred. Is there anything in the world that would dare to turn reality's sad heart away from its inevitable end?
It's unlikely to make a difference. No one has seen the sun in years. Doomsayers have repeatedly proven true, and the dark powers only treasure them for their cursed lythanies. Surrender, rather than struggle, seem preferable more and more. Before the liberating silence drowns everything away. At last.
Cold water, disease, war, and buzzing clouds, packed with locusts and plague flies, have consumed this world.
- The Fierce One belongs to me
- Artwork and character design by awesome
Category Artwork (Digital) / Animal related (non-anthro)
Species Fan Species / Character
Size 1994 x 1848px
File Size 2.72 MB
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