The cold wind carries away the thoughts

some doodles I drew in my free time part 2 :D

an old memory

Joltober Day 30 - #Witch

Some soldiers who died in the war mysteriously merge with the surrounding remains and come back to life

this one is dedicated to my haters

: Aseprite

: Zughy 32

The creatures you kill in the dungeon recombine and transform into a flesh golem

The smoky city is as dark as ever, just like the thoughts beneath the mask.

I've noticed a pattern in my art. I will switch it up, just give me a sec to be obsessed first

A giant mushroom that hunts and attracts creatures by glowing in dark caves