Fantasyart Stories

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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.

Wade Whitfield was a striking figure with a commanding presence. Standing at 6 feet tall, he had a lean and athletic build that showcased both strength and agility. Wade had a chiseled jawline and piercing blue eyes that seemed to hold an intensity and intelligence that captivated those who met him. His dark, neatly styled hair was always impeccably groomed, adding to his polished and sophisticated appearance. Wade's choice of attire exuded a sense of power and authority, often seen in tailored suits of the finest fabrics that accentuated his frame. With his charismatic smile, Wade had a way of drawing others in, making them feel both intrigued and slightly uneasy at the same time. There was an air of mystery around him, an aura that left people fascinated yet wary. Despite his handsome features, Wade's face held a certain hardness, as if he had experienced a lifetime of challenges and triumphs. His eyes, in particular, carried a glint of determination and a hint of a darker side. It was as though they held the secrets of his ambitions and the hidden depths of his soul. Overall, Wade Whitfield's appearance held a blend of confidence, charm, and an undeniable edge. Every aspect of his physicality seemed perfectly tailored to match the cunning and manipulative nature that lay within him, making him a formidable opponent for anyone who dared stand in his way.

A book of my shitty art. I also accept requests

A collection of random thoughts and other poetry crap that came to mind. And some of my favorite poems and quotes.

Here you will find a collection of my art that I had people commissioned for me.

In the mystical world of Azalor, where the sun glows dark blue and the sacred white moon rises only once every three hundred days, the elite Moonborn elves reign supreme. Bound by tradition, power, and centuries-old secrets, their society is both breathtaking and brutal. Born under the rare White Festival, a silver-skinned child named Olvy enters a world that both celebrates and fears her existence. Her mysterious birth-traced to a forbidden union between tribes-challenges the laws of legacy, bloodline, and power. As ancient legends stir and political tensions simmer beneath marble palaces and forested villages, Olvy's very presence may awaken a long-dormant destiny... one that could reshape the elven world forever. A tale of betrayal, bloodlines, and rising power begins.

When released from prison, a shipwrecked family go on a riverboat trip. The situation is straightened out by the real perpetrator.

Dominate undead politics through cunning and violence! Will a missing Prince give you the opening to betray your sire and seize power? Or will you remain loyal?

Wade Stavenger, the epitome of a classic villain, was as striking in appearance as he was nefarious in disposition. Standing at an imposing height of 6'3", Wade had a commanding presence that demanded attention. His athletic build exuded strength and power, revealing the countless hours he had dedicated to honing his physical prowess. With a chiseled jawline that seemed to cut through the air, he possessed a captivating handsomeness that masked the darkness lurking within. Wade's piercing blue eyes were often described as windows to his sinister soul, showcasing a calculated intelligence that few could match. They held an unnerving intensity, capable of freezing anyone in their gaze with a mere glance. Coupled with his neatly trimmed jet-black hair, which framed his face in an air of mystery, his appearance was undeniably captivating. His wardrobe mirrored his ruthless nature, often adorned in impeccably tailored suits that exuded sophistication and authority. Black was his color of choice, symbolizing the darkness that consumed his spirit. Behind his charming smile and charismatic demeanor lay a mind filled with wicked schemes and clandestine plans. His hands, although seemingly ordinary, were deceptive in their capabilities. Concealed within their seemingly harmless appearance were the skills of a seasoned fighter, capable of delivering devastating blows. These hands, once grasping for power and control, were now instruments of destruction, causing pain and suffering wherever they touched. Wade's overall appearance, meticulously crafted to conceal his true nature, was a mask worn with intention and purpose. It allowed him to seamlessly blend into any environment, manipulating those around him without raising suspicion. It was a visual representation of his ability to adapt and thrive in the shadows, forever eluding those who sought to bring him down.

Recent art pieces I've done 🧡

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.

A rare and ancient lineage, the Primal Blood is a powerful and revered bloodline believed to have been dormant for centuries. Those born with it possess the ability to commune with creatures of the gods and wield unimaginable strength. The bloodline's true potential, however, lies dormant unless activated under the right celestial conditions, such as during the Blood Moon. Once a protector of sacred lands and secrets, the Primal Blood was bound by a solemn oath to protect the balance of power in the world. Only a chosen few have ever awakened its full potential, and with it, the ability to shift between human and Umbra dei-the divine form of shadow and strength. Legends speak of great power, but also great danger, for those who inherit the Primal Blood are destined to confront the challenges of being the keeper of divine secrets. It is a blessing, but also a burden-one that can turn friend into foe and lead to battles where even the gods may tremble.

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

It's art. Yes, art... Art done by a simple tyrant Box! Contains(or hopefully will): Traditional art: via markers, colored pencils, maybe paint Digital art: Procreate baby!!! Types of art: Semi-realism Realism Anime (Maybe some cartoons???)

Drake Oberhelm's story

The fictional continent of Aryantara, a vast land divided into seven realms ruled by mystical sects and ancient dynasties. At its heart lies Devpur, a mountain city where the balance between mortals and the divine is slowly breaking. Strange energies called Pranashakti Currents swirl in the skies, granting power to those who can harness them - but also birthing monstrous entities from their chaos. In the quiet border town of Viranagar, an orphan named Arin lives a humble life as a blacksmith's apprentice. Unknown to him, his dormant spirit once belonged to one of the Great Flames - a divine guardian destroyed in a battle of gods. When his blood touches a mysterious ancient relic, a long-forgotten fire awakens within him, marking him as the successor of the Eternal Flame Sect, believed extinct for a thousand years. Forced to flee after the relic's power draws the attention of sect assassins and imperial scholars, Arin begins a journey across Aryantara to master his reborn strength.

After fifteen years spent in nothingness, one morning Kenan opens his eyes to the world again. Although he cannot live, the passing years stand in his face mercilessly and ask him for compensation for the time he has lost. But since nothing is as he left it, adjusting to the new world he suddenly finds himself in is harder than he expected. He is now a stranger to everything he once knew by heart.