u/Ramoninth

I used a really simple prompt, and honestly, it turned out better than I thought. 😅

I wrote here who Technodemon is. Not so long ago I decided that I’d try to describe his current host after transformation, and I see what ChatGPT would generate. I also added filters in Adobe Lightroom to final results. I really like how these results look. 😄

Filters were added by me in Adobe Lightroom.

Currently I made graphic that requires a l o t of precise cutting stuff from other photos, so I decided to make something that I knew I could do in one day. This character is one of my OC's and her name is Andromeda. If you remember my post when I showed God of Destruction then just know that she's his girlfriend. She isn't fully Overforce's avatar because this could kill her. Andromeda can only have maximum of 50% Overforce power in her. This picture is related to the third story and also to final chapters of second story in which she appears. Yeah, she's in Backrooms, but Backrooms in the multiverse Andromeda lives in are a little bit different than Backrooms we know. Well, technically they're the same, but creator of this world is known, and it's Overforce. I'm still thinking of an idea why she decided to create them. Anyway, thanks to that her avatars are basically gods in Backrooms (which is by the way overused af by God of Destruction to mostly irritate his enemies). Andromeda is Overforce in only 10%, but it still make safe for her to wander through Backrooms (she was sent there by God of Destruction, because they were in serious danger, so he wanted to sent his girlfriend somewhere safe. This is why he give her 10% of Overforce and put into Backrooms. Andromeda won't be here forever, since thanks to Overforce she will knew when she can come back to normal world).

Today I decided to draw something simpler than usual. This drawing is in my second style that I use when drawing comics – simple characters with my typical shading style. If someone is curious, Technodemon is a character that I created a few days ago. In his main form, he’s just a black fog-like cloud with red eyes that needs a human host to be able to affect our world. When one host dies from whatever reason, he jumps out of the dead body and searches for another host strong enough, both physically and mentally, to survive being his host. When he found such a human, this person could transform into this creature seen on the right. The person hosting Technodemon has his or her legs and arms transformed into mechanical ones, and his/her eyes change to this fancy black and red. The process of changing limbs from normal to mechanical is, of course, reversible but, especially when transforming for the first time, is extremely painful (it feels like every bone in your limbs is breaking and twisting at the same time), but eventually the host gets used to it and transforms like nothing happened. Also, Technodemon gives his host abilities related to technology (for example, being able to hack stuff) and/or boosts these already owned by the host to their maximum capabilities. Of course most of the hosts fight with Technodemon, because well, he also forces you to do evil things. But the current host seen on the left doesn’t fight with Technodemon because he doesn’t want to. He sees Technodemon as a way to achieve his goals, so basically he’s the best host Technodemon ever found.

It’s not as hot as outside, other cats don't bother him, and it appears to be comfy for him, so he can sleep in peace. 😅

I just felt the need to draw something cute, so I created this cake. I really like the final result; it turned out better than I expected.

It’s a cube that I created for some of my stories, which controls time and everything related to it. This cube is also self-conscious and can communicate telepathically with other beings. He (this cube has a male voice and identifies himself as a man) talks only to beings he likes or finds worthy to talk to. Also, if there’s something wrong, a major and unexpected problem in any timeline, then this cube searches for someone or something that can solve this problem.

Basically, it all started on July 24, 2025, because that’s when Czarek just disappeared for a day. That was unusual for him, and I was honestly afraid he wouldn’t come back. After a day, he came back (though it actually looked like one of my other cats had brought him back) and hid under some wooden logs lying in the middle of the lot. When my mom found him, we immediately realized we had to take him to the vet, because when we tried to give him something to drink, he started meowing. I had to stay at our lot (I didn’t know when my mum would be back, and someone had to stay to pay the crew building the roof of our future home). When my mom returned, she said the vet had told her that Czarek had been poisoned by something. So we took him to the vet for two days, and in the meantime, he was lying at home, and on July 27, he started meowing as if something were hurting him badly. July 27 was a Sunday, and I was home alone at the time, while my mom was about 30 kilometers away. So, panicking, I immediately called her to say that Czarek was in pain and to come over. While waiting, I found a vet who was also open on Sundays, and when my mom arrived about an hour later, we took him there. Unfortunately, the vets (there were two women) weren’t able to save him; the only thing they found out was that he was bleeding internally, his temperature was 35°C (which is almost hypothermia for a cat), and basically he should be taken to a hospital and given an ultrasound, but the equipment at that clinic wasn’t advanced enough to show what was going on. Fortunately, the vets gave us a list of veterinary clinics, and we started calling them, all the while keeping Czarek on oxygen to simply make it easier for him to breathe. Finally, we found one that had an advanced ultrasound machine, but the earliest appointment wasn’t until 7:00 p.m. (it was around 1:00 p.m. at the time). Fortunately, the veterinarians allowed us to spend those six hours with Czarek in the clinic and keep him on oxygen. And in the end, it turned out that the ultrasound could have been done an hour earlier, so we took Czarek to the car and drove those roughly 20 kilometers away. Honestly, we were afraid we wouldn’t make it there with him still alive, but luckily we did, and the ultrasound was performed, and Czarek was admitted to the hospital. But he needed a blood transfusion, and, as it quickly turned out, the blood banks known to this veterinary clinic had none available. Fortunately—and I’m being completely serious here—a cat can receive a dog’s blood once in its lifetime for a 24-hour period (!!!), to which my mom and I, of course, agreed. It was probably a miracle that Czarek survived long enough for the transfusion, because if the blood had arrived just a few minutes later, he wouldn’t have made it. This gave us some extra time to find a blood bank with cat blood (which is really hard to come by in my country, and basically the only bank that has it 99% of the time is practically on the other side of the country). And we found one, over 300 kilometers from our home, but who cares—we immediately grabbed a portable cooler, a power bank for it, and set off. Luckily, we made it in time before they finished transfusing the dog’s blood into him. The next day we also had to go get more blood, since they needed to stabilize him so they could perform the surgery and figure out why he was bleeding—especially since the only thing they knew was that he was bleeding from the upper gastrointestinal tract. Fortunately, the same blood bank didn’t let us down, and we were able to deliver another unit of blood. Things got worse, though, when the surgeon was about to perform a surgery on him—an operation she’d actually moved up (she was about to go on vacation and wanted to finish all her scheduled surgeries beforehand)—because at that moment, literally no blood bank in the country had cat blood. Literally. What I’m about to say might sound cruel, but please hear me out: we had just over a day until the surgery, and the blood was truly needed, because we didn’t know if Czarek would need it after the surgery. So we started searching online for a cat to adopt—one with the right body weight and vaccinated against all infectious diseases. And we planned to adopt him anyway, even if the blood turned out not to be necessary. Fortunately, the cat had the same blood type as Czarek, but it turned out Czarek didn’t need another transfusion after all. It turned out after the surgery that Czarek had a gastric ulcer disease (no one knows why—it wasn’t caused by cancer or Helicobacter pylori) which caused bleeding, peritonitis, and pancreatitis all at the same time. After the surgery, everything was fine until the next day. That’s when we were informed that Czarek was listless, could barely stand, and so on. So we decided to visit him—after all, he hadn’t seen us in a long time, and maybe our visit would help him. It turned out that Czarek was literally just afraid that we’d abandoned him. Well, after we visited him—during which I mostly just held him and cried over him (I really thought it was the end)—his condition literally began to improve the very next day. Everything was looking up; he was discharged from the hospital relatively quickly (though, of course, he still needed to be given his medications), he slowly recovered, and the only thing was that, at a certain point, he had to be fed a single-protein diet because his IBS flared up—and since this was his first episode of IBS, he also had to be given a steroid. And then, at some point, that steroid triggered another hospital stay for Czarek—this time due to iatrogenic diabetes and the resulting strain on his kidneys. Of course, AGAIN, when this started, I was home alone. That’s why I called my mom to tell her that Czarek was in pain and to come over. When we took him to the vet, it turned out that he did indeed have diabetes and kidney problems. It took a while to stabilize his diabetes and kidney function, and once Czarek was able to come home for the nights, we had to monitor his glucose levels—which is difficult with cats. Fortunately, at some point vets managed to stabilize his diabetes, as well as his kidneys (which, judging by the sounds Czarek’s bladder makes in the litter box, are currently functioning exceptionally well). And today, Czarek has been re-vaccinated against all infectious diseases and can go outside again. We’ll never know what triggered all of this, but whatever happened, it took place in the forest near our lot, since Czarek no longer goes there. However, the most important thing is that he’s alive, have new friend for the rest of his life—and, by the way, he’s literally a medical miracle at the veterinary clinic where we’ve been taking him regularly since July 27.

The second picture is how I colored this drawing. The third one is the version colored by ChatGPT, and the last one was colored by Gemini. I used a super simple prompt because I wanted to see what AI would come up with. I really looove AI versions; ChatGPT’s one looks better than what Gemini did, but I still like them both. The filters for the second, third, and fourth images were added by me in Adobe Lightroom. As for the OC, she’s for my story that’ll have two parts. She’s kind of a normal woman. Kinda, because firstly, she lives her second life. In the first one, she was the Goddess of Hate and together with the God of Hate, they ruled the multiverse. But unfortunately for God of Hate, at some point she realized that she didn't want to live like that, and in secret she found other living beings that were against God of Hate; they defeated him, and Kornelia decided that she'd transform into a normal woman and would be living a normal life. Unfortunately for her and the rest of the multiverse, in the second part of this story it will turn out that the God of Hate survived, and he’ll be trying to take her back and restore their empire. Secondly, she is the second most powerful user of Vox (in this universe it’s a magic that binds everything together. It’s in some way self-conscious, and if it chooses you, then, for example, you gain superpowers, but not only that. This name is temporary, and I wouldn’t be surprised if in the end I’ll decide to fuse Vox with The Overforce, which I mentioned in my last post), which means she, for example, has superpowers. Remember, she lives on Earth where superpowers are not that common, even in this world. And yeah, I don’t have much more lore for her yet, because I’m still creating characters for these stories.