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Heart Whisper
Bird chirping as always, soft wind breeze blowing touches my eyelashes. We look upon the same sky, which reminds me of our time together. 2480 x 3508 px β’ 300 dpi
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Necromancer
What are you trying to do with your heart in the classroom?
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So bury my heart it won't stop the beat For under it all I dance in the dark wild and free A fallen sun spark set me free I want to see to be the one To be nothing and all alone Lose the kind that are be In the darkness I'll find my end For in the shadows I find my peace A solitude that brings me release π€
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Sea & Snow - "Memory"
Sea & Snow - "Memory" Her gaze, it felt like we've met somewhere before, You were deep in my heart, I had forgotten about you, Such an emotional moment You haven't changed since those days, I never expected that even now, You would quietly be living, what a miracle. ---------------------------------------- *** Those who bid on this piece have to agree to the following contents. -The original artist can use this work in books and goods, regardless of whether it is for-profit or non-profit.
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Melody of The Good Soul
"The melody of good souls resonate in everyone's heart." "Every goodness she delivers, is a lesson to be inherited to the world." "Always be kind, she said." "We need kindness, we all need." Artist: Soritoea Tools: Adobe Photoshop, Wacom Tablet Dimension: 2800 x 3000 px , 300 dpi Year: 2023
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Lamentation: There will be a storm of the heart.
in Springjuku, it rains for the seeds of sorrow and the coming rage of an unstoppable storm. An artwork inspired by @dres13 and the world he has created. Description as his own.. "In an alternate reality, Marge Simpsonaru is a sword-wielding assassin on a blood soaked mission to avenge her family, leaving a trail of bodies as she cuts her way through the deadly streets of Springjuku."
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ASARAPAK
There is the lore of mistress of darkness, telling from time to time. She once was a young beautiful little girl who lives her life in a family of magician. She's such truly kind heart.. as sweet as nectar... but one day that innocent heart will be corrupted and she will be devour into the end endless abyss. High expectation from her parents killing her slowly without the girl herself noticing this fact. It's the beginning of unforgiven disaster... As time passed by the girl hunger for more power. She need to getting stronger, and not even care if she's walking or the right or wrong path. All she ever need is just to proving herself to her family that she's powerful and their expectation is never too high for her to archive. But no... it's never enough... Darkness started to taken over her mind and heart. When it's come to her realization it's already too late to turning back. Once again a family pushed and forces one innocent child to walk in the wrong path. And now.. "Asarapak".. The mistress and enchantress of darkness is awaken. . . . 2000 x 2600 px (PNG)
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mouvements chaotiques
This is an explosive canvas of abstract shapes, capturing the essence of a woman's motion and energy. The artwork shows colors and lines that embody the chaotic and unpredictable nature of life. At its heart, the piece represents the power and vitality of the feminine spirit. The woman's movements are fluid and graceful, merging seamlessly with the surrounding forms and patterns. I want to immerse you in a world of perpetual motion and energy. We are also a part of this endless dance of existence, moving with grace through the ever-shifting rhythms of the universe. Assisted with AI 5120β x β7680 2023
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After Work
As twilight casts its gentle glow I sit and watch the world below A quiet peace, my heart does know In this moment, time moves slow In solitude, I find release A bittersweet and gentle peace The stars emerge as daylight fades Whispers of the night serenade I take a breath, let thoughts unwind In this stillness, solace I find The road ahead feels bittersweet Memories linger, but I'm complete
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Iβm back where the world burned with fire
A continuation of Rebeka's story? No. A return to her 16th birthday, when her world was once again on fire. She faintly remembers that day, for it was the first time she let Black Spectre out of her heart...what happened that day? (Sekiro66: I'll tell you a little bit to make it more interesting for you to see my new artworks :) On her birthday, she found out who was responsible for her sisters death. She saw this entity in person. And because of the overflow of different emotions, her heart lock broke and let the Black Spectre out. Ah, what is it, you ask? Let me remind you that I'm creating a world from 1966-1990 that is full of magic and various paranormal things. There are many different Spectre in this world, and they all have different powers. (Sekiro66: someone has mastered lightning...)
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Heart of the ocean
3000x3719 px 300 dpi Hand-drawn digital painting
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Kaida
In the eyes of the Keeper, my flaws are the Codex, my heart sings true. Pastel Black Ink Metal (silver) ink 61cm by 45.7cm 250 hours total