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The dead rise from their graves to dance again in the moonlight.




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

Join the dance of the dead

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

Joltober Day 30 - #Witch

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

this one is dedicated to my haters

: Aseprite

: Zughy 32

An adventurer wandering through cold dungeons stands before another dark abyss, gazing into the darkness, searching for a way to descend.

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

Happy #WIPWednesday! Are you working on a game? Making some art? Practicing a song? Something else? Tell us in the comments!

The cold wind carries away the thoughts