Illustrator, creator, hopelessly addicted to dramatic backstories~
🦉Currently working on my comic.
• Lover of birds, steampunk and feathers •
Hi again! My name is Sarah, aka Sahira, and I'm from Italy!
I've been drawing pratically from... forever?
But I move forward.
I move forward, easing the wounds of those left alone.
I move forward, and I smile. I dress in red and I smile with a heart full of hope, against that blanket of death around me."
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He died with her when everything went wrong.
He left her alone.
"Let me out of here. Let me out, I beg you!!!
I have a promise to keep, some forgiveness to ask for!"
That place didn't give a damn.
-From "Of a Thousand Beats of Wings"
#oc #art #artit #OfaThousandBeatsofWings
He died with her when everything went wrong.
He left her alone.
"Let me out of here. Let me out, I beg you!!!
I have a promise to keep, some forgiveness to ask for!"
That place didn't give a damn.
-From "Of a Thousand Beats of Wings"
#oc #art #artit #OfaThousandBeatsofWings
I've finished the sketch for Morrigan's dress! She should resemble a shrike, the butcher bird that uses brambles to kill but adding dark color to the dress made it a mess. Same for the mask: if I'd made it black it would have been bad.
But I like it!
#workinprogress #dnd #oc #art
I've finished the sketch for Morrigan's dress! She should resemble a shrike, the butcher bird that uses brambles to kill but adding dark color to the dress made it a mess. Same for the mask: if I'd made it black it would have been bad.
But I like it!
#workinprogress #dnd #oc #art
But now he gifted his power to a group of terrorists known as Nemesis; a forest of thorns now stand over the innocent city of Better's Town.
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I'm finishing this! I'll probably have it published by Wednesday, not too long now.
No progress on the comic or Morrigan's dress, but once Indigo is finished, I'll try to make progress on that dress. Or at least I'll try. Eh!
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I'm finishing this! I'll probably have it published by Wednesday, not too long now.
No progress on the comic or Morrigan's dress, but once Indigo is finished, I'll try to make progress on that dress. Or at least I'll try. Eh!
#workinprogress #art #artit
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Her hope gradually transformed into awareness.
-From "Of a Thousand Beats of Wings"
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Her hope gradually transformed into awareness.
-From "Of a Thousand Beats of Wings"
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This week's news is that... I haven't worked on the comic, although I still have to add the base colors to table 14. Instead, I've been trying to make some outfits for a DND masquerade ball.
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This week's news is that... I haven't worked on the comic, although I still have to add the base colors to table 14. Instead, I've been trying to make some outfits for a DND masquerade ball.
#myart #wip #workinprogress #mycomics
she prayed that what she would see was real and not a sort of dream.
Here, even the faintest thoughts became something.
Some grass, a pond, a toad. Like the ones near her home.
Nostalgia filled the air.
-From "Of a Thousand Beats of Wings"
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At times, the silence was filled with a disjointed drip.
Tears or blood, she didn't know,
but the dripping seemed to say: "IT'S ALL MY FAULT."
-From "Of a Thousand Beats of Wings"
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At times, the silence was filled with a disjointed drip.
Tears or blood, she didn't know,
but the dripping seemed to say: "IT'S ALL MY FAULT."
-From "Of a Thousand Beats of Wings"
#oc #art #artit #OfaThousandBeatsofWings #originalcharacter
She hides away with him- one of the few to know her real name - in his castle where she tries to heal the scars left upon her by all that she suffered.
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She wants to yell in his face.
"Are you laughing at her now that she can't smile anymore?!"
-From "Of a Thousand Beats of Wings"
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She wants to yell in his face.
"Are you laughing at her now that she can't smile anymore?!"
-From "Of a Thousand Beats of Wings"
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"Suffering will always find you." He said.
“You have to learn to dance around it to survive.”
She saw him, devoured by mad flames and noisy wind.
You, traitor.
-From "Of a Thousand Beats of Wings"
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"Suffering will always find you." He said.
“You have to learn to dance around it to survive.”
She saw him, devoured by mad flames and noisy wind.
You, traitor.
-From "Of a Thousand Beats of Wings"
#oc #art #artit #OfaThousandBeatsofWings #originalcharacter
I'm back to base coloring Canor's panel 10, which is... a pipe dream.
This is just a small panel with a confused Wyatt but it's a single splash page so it's loaded.
It's a bit of a spoiler, so I can't show much. Back to coloring!
#CanorPlumaeCrystallis #art #oc #artit #comic
I'm back to base coloring Canor's panel 10, which is... a pipe dream.
This is just a small panel with a confused Wyatt but it's a single splash page so it's loaded.
It's a bit of a spoiler, so I can't show much. Back to coloring!
#CanorPlumaeCrystallis #art #oc #artit #comic
Whoever they might be."
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It was panic and blood and memories.
Around her the world burned, turned upside down.
Ravenous flowers of flames enveloped her.
She felt like she was dying, over and over again.
-From "Of a Thousand Beats of Wings"
#Art #OC #dnd #inktober
It's too small and too dirty, and I don't like it at all as a whole. I've started working on the others, but I'm considering changing the way this one works.
I don't like it at all.
#CanorPlumaeCrystallis #art #oc #artit #comic
It's too small and too dirty, and I don't like it at all as a whole. I've started working on the others, but I'm considering changing the way this one works.
I don't like it at all.
#CanorPlumaeCrystallis #art #oc #artit #comic
She had read some books about it, and - no. Morrigan wasn't at that ball, but Penelope Leaves was. Morrigan, still, had never been. No.
She would let herself go, and maybe Morrigan and Penelope both could have some fun."
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Him. Her hope had to be there.
He would never abandon her.
She remembered when they had gotten lost in the woods as children. Now, she was alone and surrounded by flowers.
-From "Of a Thousand Beats of Wings"
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Him. Her hope had to be there.
He would never abandon her.
She remembered when they had gotten lost in the woods as children. Now, she was alone and surrounded by flowers.
-From "Of a Thousand Beats of Wings"
#Art #OC #dnd #inktober #Originalcharacter