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[Luke_Prowler]

I'd admit, I did not draw that. So why did I put that up, you ask? Simple. Because Armok's demand is asinine. That is the closest think he'd probably get.

At least, without someone going insane.

[Vester]

Wellll, fault is gonna try.

[Fault]

This is as close as I can get.
I kinda fumbled a bit with the background.



I used pens, then coloured it in PAINT, then blended the colours in photoshop Elements.

[Vester]

Woo!

See, fault did it!

(I'm gonna try at some later date.)

[Fault]

I'm thinking of just doing some character studies of the two gods there, to really do justice to their MAGESTEY. my image right now just looks a bit too cartoony. But, what can you expect, I mean Armok's was a pretty hefty request.

[Neruz]

What in gods name is that? Jesus christ i nearly shat myself when that loaded.

[Mike Mayday]

What is that request you speak of?

[DG]

Armok must be requesting awesome?

[Jackrabbit]

No, he was requesting stupid. But by combating stupid with the stupidness of actually doing it, awesomeness was created.

[LegoLord]

What is that request you speak of?

A request made on multiple art threads in Creative Projects.

[Davion]

I don't know if stupid is the word. Excessive, maybe?

[Chubacca]

great dwarf art thread here)

I'll post my fast dwarf-o-doodle here too

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[Fault]

You have a nice style.

[Mike Mayday]

What is that request you speak of?

A request made on multiple art threads in Creative Projects.

That is not a very specific answer

[Davion]

Here's the request from another thread, though he spammed it in pretty much all the creative threads that were even hinting at doing requests:

A demon-god made out of a hundred trooping legs, a thousand beady staring eyes, ten thousand long screaming sineus throats, a hundred thousand gashing gnawing grinding spining maws, and a curved menacing metalic sawtoothed spikes. It is fighting a being made out of light, it's shape is fractal, its form is brilliant, it's spirit is shining, it's heart is leading, it's eyes are shining, it's tendrils are protecting, it's judgement is just, it's mouth is crying. The battle is taking place on a great plain, under three suns, one red one green one blue, across the plain are gargantuan futuristic ruins from aeons long past strewn abaut, and hugging the ruins like scared rabbits are the occasional bronze age village.