ArtZuron

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[–] ArtZuron@beehaw.org 5 points 11 months ago (1 children)

Pence seems chill compared to the likes of Mccarthy, and McCarthy is milquetoast compared to those that ousted him

[–] ArtZuron@beehaw.org 8 points 11 months ago

Remember, if Valve actually lost this suit, which they almost certainly won't, it won't improve the videogame ecosystem. It will possibly make it worse.

[–] ArtZuron@beehaw.org 1 points 1 year ago

Especially if its for political reasons. That makes it terrorism and not just violence.

[–] ArtZuron@beehaw.org 14 points 1 year ago

Tiktok doesn't cost thousands of dollars?

[–] ArtZuron@beehaw.org 7 points 1 year ago

Which is funny, since firearms were often very strictly controlled in many places throughout the 18th century and earlier. It's not that they aren't aware of gun control from the 1790s, it's that they don't actually care.

[–] ArtZuron@beehaw.org 8 points 1 year ago

I'd argue that they aren't so much atheist as they are fascist, as in, the leader is the god.

[–] ArtZuron@beehaw.org 3 points 1 year ago (3 children)

you should know how to read between the lines

In other words, you should have read his mind!

[–] ArtZuron@beehaw.org 9 points 1 year ago (5 children)

90% of Employers lied on Job Posting, basically all evidence shows

 

Some fanart for the Locked Tomb, featuring a bone construct depicted in the book. The description is copied below.

"When her eyes cleared, Gideon was confronted with the biggest skeletal construct she had ever seen. The room was full of it, bluely aflame with Isaac’s light, a massed hallucination of bones. It was bigger by far than the one in Response, bigger than anything recorded in a Ninth history textbook. It had assembled itself into the room by no visible means, since it never could have fit through one of the doors. It was just simply, suddenly there, like a nightmare—a squatting, vertiginous hulk; a nonsense of bones feathering into long, spidery legs, leaning back on them fearfully and daintily; trailing jellyfish stingers made up of millions and millions of teeth all set into each other like a jigsaw. It shivered its stingers, then stiffened all of them at once with a sound like a cracking whip. There was so much of it.

Everywhere she looked was filled with construct: everywhere Isaac’s light touched there was a veritable cancer of bone and tooth.

Isaac’s blue-green fire fell upon a giant trunk of bone, a skull terrifically mangled into the thing’s only coherent core: a simulacrum of a face with closed eyes and closed lips, as though locked perpetually in prayer. This vast mask loomed down from the ceiling and strained beneath Isaac’s pull."

[–] ArtZuron@beehaw.org 8 points 1 year ago* (last edited 1 year ago) (1 children)

I guess since they kept getting their asses kicked trying to put one on the Mexico border, they thought this might work. That being said, might this actually also be blatantly illegal, as it impedes free movement between states? The constitution explicitly provides for interstate travel without government abridgement.

[–] ArtZuron@beehaw.org 6 points 1 year ago

Reminds me of those unmarked police goons Trump set up to kidnap people during the protests and riots about them (the police) murdering people.

[–] ArtZuron@beehaw.org 5 points 1 year ago

Woke is the new Red I guess?

[–] ArtZuron@beehaw.org 9 points 1 year ago (2 children)

McCarthyism's back yo! Or, rather, it never really left.

 

A WIP for a fanart piece I’ve been mulling over for a while now inspired by the Emperor of Mankind from Warhammer, but with Radagon instead. It’s not quite what I was going for so far, but that’s fine, since I still like it. Radagon obviously wouldn’t have power armor, but I still went with the golden stuff.

I was also thinking about adding a symbol of the twin-headed Cuckoo, which Radagon came to use to represent his Cuckoo Knights following his marriage to Renalla.

 

cross-posted from: https://beehaw.org/post/6944684

Morgott was one of the Demigods born of Godfrey, First Elden Lord, and Queen Marika. However, he and his brother Mohg were both cursed as Omens and hidden deep beneath Leyndell in the Shunning Grounds. When the Shattering occurred, his Demigod kin scattered to the winds, absconding with the fragments of the Elden Ring. Only he stood stalwart in Leyndell, repelling invading forces that sought the ancient city and the Elden Ring within the Erdtree's holy sanctum. For Morgott, cursed as he was, had unshaking faith, and a righteousness to hold firm against any adversity, whether by demigod or by ambitious tarnished.

You can find the rest of the cards here!

https://beehaw.org/post/6727795

If you are interested in acquiring some of your own or in my other work, feel free to message me or email me at art.zuron@gmail.com

 

cross-posted from: https://beehaw.org/post/6944684

Morgott was one of the Demigods born of Godfrey, First Elden Lord, and Queen Marika. However, he and his brother Mohg were both cursed as Omens and hidden deep beneath Leyndell in the Shunning Grounds. When the Shattering occurred, his Demigod kin scattered to the winds, absconding with the fragments of the Elden Ring. Only he stood stalwart in Leyndell, repelling invading forces that sought the ancient city and the Elden Ring within the Erdtree's holy sanctum. For Morgott, cursed as he was, had unshaking faith, and a righteousness to hold firm against any adversity, whether by demigod or by ambitious tarnished.

You can find the rest of the cards here!

https://beehaw.org/post/6727795

If you are interested in acquiring some of your own or in my other work, feel free to message me or email me at art.zuron@gmail.com

 

Morgott was one of the Demigods born of Godfrey, First Elden Lord, and Queen Marika. However, he and his brother Mohg were both cursed as Omens and hidden deep beneath Leyndell in the Shunning Grounds. When the Shattering occurred, his Demigod kin scattered to the winds, absconding with the fragments of the Elden Ring. Only he stood stalwart in Leyndell, repelling invading forces that sought the ancient city and the Elden Ring within the Erdtree's holy sanctum. For Morgott, cursed as he was, had unshaking faith, and a righteousness to hold firm against any adversity, whether by demigod or by ambitious tarnished.

You can find the rest of the cards here!

https://beehaw.org/post/6727795

If you are interested in acquiring some of your own or in my other work, feel free to message me or email me at art.zuron@gmail.com

 

cross-posted from: https://beehaw.org/post/6925676

The nomadic merchants once roamed widely in the Lands Between as the "Great Caravan." However, long ago, they were accused of Heresy. Their clan, far and wide, was rounded up and buried alive deep below the earth. In their terror and sorrow, they chanted a fateful curse of despair, one that conjured forth the Frenzied Flame. A prophesy self-fulfilled perhaps. Now, only those few merchants far flung and hidden away from the prying eyes of the Golden Order live on, day by day, doing what they have to to survive after the Shattering.

You can find the rest of the cards here!

https://beehaw.org/post/6727795

If you are interested in acquiring some of your own or in my other work, feel free to message me or email me at art.zuron@gmail.com**___**

 

cross-posted from: https://beehaw.org/post/6925676

The nomadic merchants once roamed widely in the Lands Between as the "Great Caravan." However, long ago, they were accused of Heresy. Their clan, far and wide, was rounded up and buried alive deep below the earth. In their terror and sorrow, they chanted a fateful curse of despair, one that conjured forth the Frenzied Flame. A prophesy self-fulfilled perhaps. Now, only those few merchants far flung and hidden away from the prying eyes of the Golden Order live on, day by day, doing what they have to to survive after the Shattering.

You can find the rest of the cards here!

https://beehaw.org/post/6727795

If you are interested in acquiring some of your own or in my other work, feel free to message me or email me at art.zuron@gmail.com**___**

 

The nomadic merchants once roamed widely in the Lands Between as the "Great Caravan." However, long ago, they were accused of Heresy. Their clan, far and wide, was rounded up and buried alive deep below the earth. In their terror and sorrow, they chanted a fateful curse of despair, one that conjured forth the Frenzied Flame. A prophesy self-fulfilled perhaps. Now, only those few merchants far flung and hidden away from the prying eyes of the Golden Order live on, day by day, doing what they have to to survive after the Shattering.

You can find the rest of the cards here!

https://beehaw.org/post/6727795

If you are interested in acquiring some of your own or in my other work, feel free to message me or email me at art.zuron@gmail.com**___**

 

cross-posted from: https://beehaw.org/post/6904940

Miquella was cursed with eternal childhood. Perhaps immortality might be a boon for others, but it was a burden for the Empyrean. Perhaps thanks to his curse, however, Miquella learned well how to compel affection, and to lead others. His ambitions would lead him to look outside the Golden Order to cure his sister Malenia, and to found an Erdtree of his own, the Haligtree, where those outcast from the Order could find unity. Through the Haligtree, he would rebirth himself into a new body, circumventing his curse. But, alas, before his metamorphosis was complete, he was stolen away by Mohg, who sought to use his Empyrean blood to found a dynasty under the Formless Mother.

You can find the rest of the cards here!

https://beehaw.org/post/6727795

If you are interested in acquiring some of your own or in my other work, feel free to message me or email me at art.zuron@gmail.com

 

cross-posted from: https://beehaw.org/post/6904940

Miquella was cursed with eternal childhood. Perhaps immortality might be a boon for others, but it was a burden for the Empyrean. Perhaps thanks to his curse, however, Miquella learned well how to compel affection, and to lead others. His ambitions would lead him to look outside the Golden Order to cure his sister Malenia, and to found an Erdtree of his own, the Haligtree, where those outcast from the Order could find unity. Through the Haligtree, he would rebirth himself into a new body, circumventing his curse. But, alas, before his metamorphosis was complete, he was stolen away by Mohg, who sought to use his Empyrean blood to found a dynasty under the Formless Mother.

You can find the rest of the cards here!

https://beehaw.org/post/6727795

If you are interested in acquiring some of your own or in my other work, feel free to message me or email me at art.zuron@gmail.com

 

Miquella was cursed with eternal childhood. Perhaps immortality might be a boon for others, but it was a burden for the Empyrean. Perhaps thanks to his curse, however, Miquella learned well how to compel affection, and to lead others. His ambitions would lead him to look outside the Golden Order to cure his sister Malenia, and to found an Erdtree of his own, the Haligtree, where those outcast from the Order could find unity. Through the Haligtree, he would rebirth himself into a new body, circumventing his curse. But, alas, before his metamorphosis was complete, he was stolen away by Mohg, who sought to use his Empyrean blood to found a dynasty under the Formless Mother.

You can find the rest of the cards here!

https://beehaw.org/post/6727795

If you are interested in acquiring some of your own or in my other work, feel free to message me or email me at art.zuron@gmail.com

 

cross-posted from: https://beehaw.org/post/6883474

Malenia was born cursed as a vessel of the Scarlet Rot, a rotting plague that not even Golden Order Fundamentalism was unable to cure. Her brother, Miquella, sought a cure beyond the Order, while Malenia sought to serve her brother's ambitions. She learned swordsmanship from a blue-robed master, likely the same figure who had sealed the outer god of rot to begin with. And, in the end, she became one of the greatest warriors in the Lands Between, and only met her match with Radahn, which triggered her to "bloom" reducing Caelid into a wasteland and creating the Swamp of Aeonia. Then again at the Haligtree. And a third time in her fateful meeting with a wayward Tarnished.

You can find the rest of the cards here!

https://beehaw.org/post/6727795

If you are interested in acquiring some of your own or in my other work, feel free to message me or email me at art.zuron@gmail.com

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