Fantasyart Stories

As the CEO of a multinational corporation that sells superpowers to the highest bidder ("the finest superpowers money can buy"), you'll cast powerful magic, invent futuristic technologies, and manipulate your stock price to impress shareholders!

Long before the modern era, when monsters still walked hidden among humanity, a mysterious hotel appeared only under the light of the full moon. It would later become the legendary Hotel del Luna. For over 1,300 years, Hotel del Luna was ruled by the cursed owner Jang Man-wol, a woman bound to the hotel as punishment for her past sins while guiding lost souls to the afterlife. Unknown to her, another immortal being watched from the shadows. The King of the Fangires. Wataru Kurenai.

This book contains all creature and plant species I've created, as well as environments. It's basically a guide through my though process and creative development of unique fantasy creatures and lands.

David Blackwell was a striking figure, commanding attention with his tall and imposing stature. Standing at six feet two inches, he possessed a strong and athletic build that exuded power and confidence. With a chiseled jawline and piercing blue eyes, David's facial features were strikingly handsome. His dark, tousled hair added to his allure, framing his face in a way that accentuated his square jaw and defined cheekbones. A hint of stubble on his sharp chin only enhanced his rugged appeal. His eyes, like two orbs of sapphire, held a depth that could captivate anyone who dared to meet his gaze. Their intensity was matched only by his commanding presence, as if he could see through all pretenses and lay bare the truth with a single glance. David's broad shoulders, sculpted from hours spent in the gym, gave him a sense of strength and authority. He carried himself with a confident posture, never slouching or wavering in his stride. Whether in tailored suits or casual attire, his clothes always seemed to fit him perfectly, accentuating his physique and adding a touch of sophistication to his rugged charm. His hands, large and well-manicured, exuded both strength and grace. They often held a pen or a drink, their movements deliberate and precise, as if every action was measured and calculated. His voice, deep and resonant, commanded attention whenever he spoke, leaving a lasting impression on anyone who had the privilege of hearing it. David Blackwell's appearance was undoubtedly captivating and magnetic, drawing people into his orbit with his striking features, commanding presence, and undeniable charm.

história de Garret Buckman

It's a new Dark Age for the dead. When the Second Inquisition's vampire hunters hacked phone lines and computer networks to expose and destroy vampires all over the world, the elders turned to undead couriers like you. For ten years, you've raced across the desert between cities, delivering vital information and supplies. But when an old friend reappears with a plan to disrupt the blood trade across the American Southwest, everything you've built starts crashing down. Outrun the Competition. Drive, hide, or fight back! Unleash the powers of your blood in ancient Disciplines to change form, vanish from sight, or dominate the minds of your enemies. Employ blood magic, inhuman strength, and the creatures of the night to escape destruction-or just run your enemies off the road and keep driving.

Arthur Beck, the embodiment of power and grace, possessed a striking and commanding presence. Standing tall at six feet, he had a robust physique that exuded an air of strength and authority. Arthur's chiseled features were accentuated by piercing blue eyes that seemed to hold a glimpse of the storm within. With a strong jawline and high cheekbones, he possessed an air of confidence that left others in awe. His dark, wavy hair fell effortlessly, framing a face that seemed sculpted by the hands of destiny. A well-groomed beard added a touch of ruggedness to his otherwise refined appearance, lending an air of mystery to his persona. Arthur had a penchant for stylish clothing, favoring tailored suits that showcased his impeccable taste. Whether clad in a sleek black suit that emphasized his commanding presence or sporting a casual ensemble that exuded an effortless charm, he always carried himself with an air of sophistication. His broad shoulders and well-defined physique served as a testament to his disciplined lifestyle. Arthur's posture was impeccable, further enhancing his aura of confidence and distinction. Despite his captivating appearance, there was an undertone of danger that emanated from him. Perhaps it was the intensity in his gaze or the faint scar that traced his cheek, a reminder of battles fought and won. Indeed, Arthur Beck's appearance was a reflection of his complex persona - a blend of charm, power, and an enigmatic allure that drew others towards him, even as they couldn't help but be wary of the darkness that lurked behind those piercing blue eyes.

Siren are evil creature who attracts the sailors with their beautiful voice and presence

Villain Protagonists who will be victorious or defeated in the story, just read on to find out

history of henry bowles

Dexter Cuttlescar was a man whose appearance immediately commanded attention. Standing at 6 feet 2 inches tall, he possessed a strong and muscular frame that hinted at his physical prowess. His broad shoulders and well-defined muscles were a testament to his dedicated regimen of strength training and athleticism. Dexter's most distinctive feature was his mane of raven-black hair that cascaded down to his shoulders. It was often styled in a slightly tousled manner, adding to his rugged and charismatic appeal. His sharp, piercing gaze was complemented by a pair of intense blue eyes that seemed to hold a hint of mischief and darkness. His face was rugged and angular, defined by a strong jawline adorned with a well-groomed, neatly trimmed beard. Dexter's skin had a bronzed complexion, suggesting countless hours spent outdoors, perhaps in the pursuit of adventure or even mischief. His choice of attire resonated with a sense of edgy sophistication. Dexter favored dark clothes, often donning tailored suits or leather jackets that accentuated his muscular physique. He would pair these with crisp shirts, usually in shades of black or deep jewel tones, further accentuating his air of mystery. There was an undeniable magnetism about Dexter Cuttlescar, an aura of confidence and danger that surrounded him. Whether it was his striking appearance, his enigmatic smile, or the way he carried himself with an effortless swagger, Dexter effortlessly drew the attention of those around him. He was a man who seemed to embody both power and intrigue, leaving an indelible impression on all who encountered him.

A book of my shitty art. I also accept requests

Grim Lackman is a fictional character known for his intimidating and sinister appearance. Standing at an imposing height, he cuts an imposing figure that immediately instills fear in those who encounter him. Grim has a rugged and weathered face, with deep-set eyes that seem to hold a constant darkness within them. His eyes, which are a piercing shade of icy blue, give off an air of coldness and cruelty. They are often described as windows into his malicious soul. His thin, gaunt features are accentuated by prominent cheekbones and a sharp jawline, evoking a sense of skeletal-like structure to his face. His hair, jet-black and unkempt, hangs just above his shoulders, framing his unsettling and piercing eyes. One of Grim's most distinctive features is his sinister smile. When he grins, it sends shivers down the spines of those unfortunate enough to witness it. His lips are thin and appear almost reptilian, adding to his overall unsettling countenance. Grim Lackman's attire matches his eerie appearance. He is often seen dressed in dark, tattered clothing, which gives him an air of malevolence and mystery. The clothes hang loosely on his tall frame, almost as though they cannot contain his intimidating presence. In addition to his physical appearance, Grim is known for his distinct voice. His voice is deep and gravelly, with an underlying tone of menace that echoes with every word he speaks. It adds to his aura of danger and unpredictability. Overall, Grim Lackman's appearance is designed to embody a figure of darkness and evil. From his chilling eyes to his gaunt and intimidating features, he strikes fear into the hearts of those who dare to cross his path.

"If it lives, we can slay it. And then burn it, just to make sure it doesn't come back from the dead," she said. "...does that happen often?" he asked. "Slaying? Yeah, duh? It's what we're here to do in the first place, dummy." "I meant the coming back from the dead part." "Eh. More often than you'd like." "Great. Just great." Walking away from a life drenched in senseless bloodshed, Raksha embarks on the Warrior's Pilgrimage. In doing so, he strives to hone his mind, spirit, and martial skills, and he swears to abide by the Ancient Code's tenets of honor and compassion. He definitely did not expect to run into Sadea, a powerful sorceress who loves silk, jewels, and killing things for fun and profit. Neither did he expect to be stuck with her as they fight murderous mutants, vicious monsters, and demons. She calls their entanglement a beautiful partnership, but it's the last thing he needs. Or so he thinks.

In a vast, sprawling world, a group of brave adventurers embark on a series of perilous quests to uncover the secrets of eternity.

Swing a sword, delve dungeons, and lead a resistance against the tyrannical queen of a war-torn fantasy realm. Will you be an elf, orc, dwarf, or human?

A collection of mythology artwork, character illustrations, and original fables inspired by the legends of Ancient Greece. Meet gods who carry impossible burdens, mortals who challenge fate, monsters with stories of their own, and heroes whose names may have been lost to time. These are not the myths you already know. These are the stories that might have existed if someone had made a different choice. Enter the world of Olympus: where every star has a story, every road has a traveler, and every legend begins with a single word written in ink.