#a great show that ran 2 seasons - 138 posts link available on my blog :P )įor every post I created, I reblogged 2.2 posts. (btw this can be purchased as a print on RB and S6. I have this dress and when I put it on I feel like I'm channeling persephone. I found this piece i drew back when i first watched trollhunters!! #one of these sketches is a frame from lore olympus btw My Top Posts in 2021 #5 Wesley motions to the Slayer to pause for a moment, his bespectacled line of vision surveying the area with the semblance of a faint crease upon his brow. “Are you certain you’re ready for this? Shouldn’t you wait for backup?”įor every post I created, I reblogged 0.0 posts. As wonderous as it is within the magical setting of Rome, the space between them and the site is completely overrun by a variety of frenzied demons. The long and winding path comprising of flat cobbled stones finally draws to an end, the somewhat peaceful strada laterale leading towards an opening with the overwhelming view of the ancient Colosseum standing proudly in the distance with a foreboding black cloud hanging over it. well, perhaps it’s a set of forcibly extracted lungs ( it’s hard to tell in this light ), his transparent stance shifting slightly to one side with a small tut, knowing deep down that the pair are getting closer to their goal. The spectre finds that he’s ‘standing’ on top of. “It’s never simple, is it? But at least the view’s rather splendid.” If one were to ignore the distant screams accompanied by bloodcurdling roars and shrieks, it would be easy to mistake the balmy summer evening as a vacation pitstop, beautiful buildings with such rich history contending with smatters of blood and oozing viscera blighting the picturesque environment. The apparition catches someone watching him, bespectacled eyes narrowing considering he wasn’t supposed to be visible at this particular moment in time due to a displacement in his form. Peering at the deep descent of the street as a brightly coloured cable car trundles by, his brow deeply furrows as he notes a number of ghosts milling about - he didn’t particularly mind ( he wasn’t prejudiced against his fellow corporeally disinclined ), but there were moreso present than usual, a sinking sensation at the pit of his proverbial stomach that something was wrong. San Francisco was known to have a deeply rooted undercurrent of the occult, the spectre stepping away from a tarot store with a hint of disappointment - Wesley hadn’t gone inside for a reading for himself ( what would be the point? he knew his fate ) but was rather curious of how the patrons handled the news, silently judging the reader’s theatrics and misinformation.
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