the upside down tree bears no fruit only sacs of void hang silently from its branches
Tag: digital art
armour rusting in the salt rain her katana melts into the greedy earth
with crystal fingertips the gardener tends to the thousand petals sharp allbloom
the spell completes itself and the shadows forget how to breathe
a love conjured from the grim depths of blackened seas
unseen uncaught the world spills its secrets into the void
the living blade does not mourn when its wielder falls instead it sinks into the earth and hums softly
who will be king a dragon’s shadow a child of ash or the pale wind itself
every rib a spire and every skull a throne as bones parade in rebellion
two coins for the dead and the sky’s last laugh a witch brews rivers of ink