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Halo: Provenance Arc 1 Act 3 Sneak Peak

The first Rumble incident...

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Minister of Repentance

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Minister of Repentance

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Cause I have no impulse control, here's Aura of Judgement's current full design

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Comic Announcement...

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2024 was my strongest year yet. I'm excited to see what 2025 has in store. Entertaining you all is what pushes me further and further each year, so thank you for enjoying my work.

Happy New Year!!!

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"I know what the ladies like"

Just Bess mingling with the locals on a diplomatic visit

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Female Brute Time

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Happy belated Halloween!

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Innie infighting

Reclaimed Captain Mira Baro and Ilsa Zane have a strained relationship

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A commission of twitter user Bellona89971's Halo Insurrectionist character in her freedom fighter gear and her under cover attire.

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A quick old edit

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A quick old edit

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Whose ready for a Vurt lore drop

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How did that Sangheili bess found as a kid feel, getting grabbed by a random human child?

Seeking refuge in a narrow alcove branching off the main corridor, Osan huddled close to the cold metal wall. His protective shields flickered and faded, drained by a relentless onslaught of bullets from his enemies down the passage. Still disoriented by the blinding burst of a flash grenade, his keen senses were momentarily numbed, leaving him vulnerable to an unseen observer closing in from behind. Osan'Dradum, a seasoned warrior, was typically unfazed by the tumultuous nature of war. Accustomed to the chaos that ensued on the battlefield, he remained steadfast in his resolve. However, on this occasion, his stoic demeanor wavered as his gaze settled upon a frail little Human that had taken hold of one of his large fingers.  Amidst the chaos and violence around him, a stark contrast was the soft touch of the child's icy digits clinging to one of his own. The chaos seemed to hush momentarily as Osan stood there, struck by the surrealness of this fragile connection in the midst of battle. And then, breaking through the eerie silence, a feeble voice escaped the child's lips, reaching out to him in desperation. "Excuse me, Mr. Alien,” she paused, “What’s happening…?” It took a moment for the Field Marshal’s helmet to translate what she had said, but her words only perplexed him further. Didn't she grasp the peril that surrounded them? Why seek him, the enemy, to divulge her predicament? And why were her caretakers conspicuously absent from the scene? Then it dawned on him; the child had been abandoned— her frail condition hinting at a harrowing past of neglect and abuse. The fact that she had turned to him instead of seeking help from her own kind only reinforced this notion. Despite being Human, Osan couldn’t help but pity her.  Alas, he had a duty to uphold. The Elite’s finger swiftly slipped from the little one's grasp, his hand then closing firmly around her delicate forearm. A sharp yelp escaped her lips, followed by a look of terror etched across her face as she gazed up at him with her large brown eyes. In that moment, he sensed a shift within her - a realization dawning in her eyes, acknowledging the gravity of her misstep.  Osan, with a heart burdened by reluctant mercy, resolved to end her life swiftly and without unnecessary suffering. Despite her frantic struggles against his unyielding hold, he found himself strangely anticipating the moment her resistance would cease and her body go limp, freeing her from the tormented life she had endured for so long.  As Osan drew the girl closer, his free hand reaching towards her neck, the echo of heavy-booted footsteps reverberated down the hallway. In that tense moment, he realized his lapse in memory, forgetting the very reason he sought refuge in that corridor…

To be continued

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Hello! I was wondering, how do you design sangheili clothing? I've been trying but, admittedly, clothes have always been my downfall-

And do you mind if people take inspiration from yours to their own art? It's so pretty!

Thanks for any response, love your art sm!

Question 1:

Sangheili causal attire usually consists of tunics, robes, and loincloths. Due to their homeworld's weather being so hot, they're cloths are likely more thin and/or loose, but this is definitely different in each biome and colony. If you're going with Sangheilios' style, I'd use the shapes and forms of Arab attire while adding in feudal Japanese characteristics. Then just decorate it with Sangheili text and symbols.

(Might make some examples later)

Question 2:

Knowing that I'm inspiring others is something I always dreamed of doing, so go right ahead. Happy to know my work is so appealing to you.

Thank you for asking!