matthaeus
Adeptus
Herald of the Old Gods
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Post by matthaeus on Mar 21, 2011 20:25:38 GMT -6
Not the best art ever, but my crude attempt to put to art a vision I had of Dread Carcosa. The culmination of a magickal working I performed. Along the shore the cloud waves break, The twin suns sink behind the lake, The shadows lengthen
In Carcosa.
Strange is the night where black stars rise, And strange moons circle through the skies, But stranger still is
Lost Carcosa.
Songs that the Hyades shall sing, Where flap the tatters of the King, Must die unheard in
Dim Carcosa.
Song of my soul, my voice is dead, Die thou, unsung, as tears unshed Shall dry and die in
Lost Carcosa.
—"Cassilda's Song" in The King in Yellow Act 1, Scene 2
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Post by I AM the Way on Mar 22, 2011 10:48:10 GMT -6
Unsettling. I like it. Feel free to share more of your artwork, brother.
Awake!
Venger As'Nas Satanis Ipsissimus Cult of Cthulhu
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matthaeus
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Herald of the Old Gods
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Post by matthaeus on Mar 24, 2011 18:52:00 GMT -6
I think I shall do just that, Ipsissimus Satanis. "Hand on Static" (Slightly compressed, the full resolution version is way too big.)
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Post by hartnell on Mar 24, 2011 19:08:25 GMT -6
That reminds me of an old horror movie I saw as a kid.
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Post by Ny'obstaresh on Mar 27, 2011 19:33:01 GMT -6
Interesting work. Are those old plyers or some kind of forceps in the first piece?
Ia! Ia! Cthulhu fhtagn!
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