u/scrolling4art

This started with the skull, went to the dark anime character, focused on dark anime alien disease, and then into nature being corrupted. The shading was added last. This was meant to address deeper pain and got turned into dark torment and psychotic rage. If you look carefully, you can see an alien world.

There were a few anime I watched as a kid. Wicked City and Iria. I really liked Iria. Both dealt with darker realities. Wicked City spoke of a dark dimension and Iria was a world overrun by demons and aliens. Even her brother got taken over by one. She was a demon hunter and so was he, but he was taken over. I wouldn't say beaten, because I don't really think it was a game. When he became one, it wasn't really a game to her. It shouldn't be a game to others.

After some time of exploring darker themes, the world seems pretty strange now. I still see nature, but I started to explore the possibility there was an ancient dark magic from the past that others weren't aware of. I think, to some degree, I realized there was in some sense. I knew the monster was huge, based on the feeling of it. When I opened my eyes from that nightmare, it looks pretty daunting. The whole time, I thought, this is what people want to see. I wonder why I thought that.

When I really dive deep now, I see landscapes from a skewed camera perspective or from inside certain caves. I also see waves, beachfronts, creek embankments, grass, bushes and brush, and seashells. But I also see torment.

Hello,

For a lot of parts, I feel alien in my understanding. I can go much deeper, but for now, I'm just reaching out to see if anyone here wants to collaborate to help with getting my idea into a way that I can express. Thanks

I die from the webs created by poison. I see eggs being infiltrated and lines being lost. The ancient is being replaced by the snake chants. Bass done by an AI God is meant to destroy the fabric of that which is meant to hold stillness.

I am looking for collaboration. I have a vague idea of a tragic tale of folklore being raped by the replacement of cells with frequency entanglement. As the old world gets twisted with diseased pathways, is there a way to retell the lost worlds? And what does that do to the youth that are dying for the ancient way to return to the origin? If snakes, metal, grease, and oil are the origin, what tongues will tell?

I've been facing defeat as a human. If this art interests any minds to express an idea of dreadful sadness, please respond. If these images speak to one who can speak it on a page, or if these images invoke an image of needing to placement, please respond.

(Looking for writer or other artists for collaboration. Thanks)