Corrupted Arm
Flesh writhes and pulses below the tourniquet, forming into horrifying new shapes as the...
Flesh writhes and pulses below the tourniquet, forming into horrifying new shapes as the...
A sudden vision fills your mind, a vast master of fate looming in the shadows of reality....
Affliction, Artwork, Character, Divination, Night, Retro, Villain
The shuffling figure emerges and tugs back their hood. The rags fall away. A ravenous...
Affliction, Artwork, Character, Commoner, Disease, Humanoid, Retro
Icy fever grips the wounded soldiers in the isolation tent, a thin rime of frost clinging...
I see the attack coming and I know I’m dead meat—what meat is left, anyway. Almost...
Like a boar rooting in the dirt, I lean forward, the [weapon]’s end near the...
With two fingers of each hand I sweep the air in whorls and arcs, touching my...
The action of loading my [weapon] has become so automatic I could recite a poem at...
I close with my opponent and take hold of the danger, my hands like vices trapping an...
Like the snake that spits before striking, I too can stop an enemy with a swift throw of...