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One Horror character comic from the Antagonist side.
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Rott Hood and Wilhelm von Grimm
There are things in the woods that drag people out of their houses.
There are people that drag the the things in the woods into their houses.
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The things in the woods scream louder.
Original - Acrylic on 9 x 12 canvas board
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Comic page experiment: The First Armed Sister, Alietie's Sword
It's just an ordinary sword, not even forged by a master blacksmith. But this is where the armed sisters begin.
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Just wanted to praise you on Lotta Svard. It's motivated me to start reading up on Finnish history, and it's fascinating. Keep up the great work! P.S. Lahja is best girl. She's excruciatingly adorable. Such a sweetie!
Lahja appreciates such supportive comments and tries her best. As do I.
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Flowers for Angels.
Tribute for Beautiful Tyyne Rist from amazing @setzeri's webcomic series, Lotta Svärd: Women of War.
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“Heron maiden” (1889), Tsukioka Yoshitoshi (1839-1892)
Print from the series “New forms of thirty-six ghosts”
Once upon a time a young man rescued a wounded heron and nursed it back to health. Later, he met a beautiful young woman. The two fell in love and he married her. His wife was extremely skilled at crafting beautiful fabrics, but she asked her husband to never try to see her while she was weaving. However, one day the man broke the promise and he saw the very heron that he had saved, back on this snowy day. But it was already too late and the heron-woman had to leave him, back to her bird form she flew, far away…
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Imperial Magical Girl
"Day number twelve of holding our ground against these wretched lost souls.
Ammunition is low.
We're running on a dwindling supply of alcohol and caffeinated tea.
So many dead.
I can feel the landscape warping.
We must still hope, for they are as desperate as we are."
-Excerpt from a journal recovered from the ruins of Tower Madenkrone, Northern Empire of Smiles
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