A Stroll Through The Rain ♡

Masks

week 11, decided to try a 'comic' this week, because people have been asking me to, and i finally had an idea "what i was going to say, before i was interrupted, was.. we need masks because they help us keep our form, and remember who we are! they are our identities, and without them, we wouldnt be us! formless vessels, lost and confused. i apologize, i realize it wouldve been better to explain that before demonstrating.

most cant even remove their masks, nor would you want to- its an intense and unstable state, and even those who can manage it cant do so for more than at most a minute or two, lest they forget themselves. you should ask your grandma if you want to know more, shes better trained with it than i." -ms akuta

thank you for checking out my work! i dont know if this is canon lol, just wanted to tell a story, i guess. hope you have a wonderful rest of your day! ♡

For those who cant

week 17 "if i am to say one thing.. love one another. there is no greater thing than love. to show compassion and kindness to one another.. this is the only meaningful way to live. this world is dark, and cruel. it is up to you to bring light and warmth into it. only you, can make it kind.. well, what i mean is.. cherish your fellow humans! i cannot cherish you all myself!" -Akuta hi hi! here is week 17! oh, goodness.. this week's art took so long ><", i apologize for the lateness. its 1400x1200, took me 8 hours, and has 52 only unique color values. im very proud of how this one turned out! i might get it printed for me on a tshirt hehe. anyways, thank you for checking out my art! i hope you have a wonderful week ♡

Miss Melody ♡

prompt 11: undeath "times have been rough in the village- the elementals are way past due to return, and an apocalyptic event seems inevitable, but the villagers seem.. hopeful, unafraid. as if theyve been comforted, by an inaudible song, and an invisible hand. the people keep on working, and living their lives, while the children play, laugh, and sing. there is legend of a kind lady.. an ancient spirit, who passed long ago, back before time had dawned, when the universe was empty, and cold. she was not content with how her world ran, so she waved her passing, and sang of a dream, of a different existence.. one where none go unloved, nor suffer more than they can bare, as she had- and even in death, can know peace, or live a thousand different dreams, each more wonderful than the last. as she sung it, it was so, and her song becyme rock and tree. river and mountain. realm and mind. peace and comfort. the people of the village have passed down this tale and song for many generations, and no one knows who first sung it, or where it cyme from, but it brings peace to the village in difficult times.. a comfort in loss, a song of love, and hope.. hope that, things get better, and everything will be alright, and we will be together again, in the end." -the historian

thank you for checking out my work! this marks the end of jrawly, only made it 11 prompts through, like last year- was a rough month that really hampered my ability to draw, but im glad i tried. i should be back to the normal weekly arts this weekend. i hope you have a good day! much love~ ♡

Star Gazing ♡

prompt 9: night "an akulyte family of 5, a mother and her four kids. they gaze up at a starry night sky, while it rains peacefully. trees and mysterious structures can be seen resting in the background. a rare moment of peace." thank you for checking out my work! much love ♡

The End of The World

"a thunderous crack rings out from the peak of misenheim castle.. the apocalyptic ritual that had been warned of for weeks, has finally come to pass.. any hope that the queens had been bluffing, quickly evaporates, as the moon.. along with the very earth itself, begins to fracture.

the entire kingdom shook, and the light from the moon began to dim. entire regions were blanketed in darkness, and countless buildings crumbled. thousands fled into the dimensional exit portals, hoping to escape with their lives.. the valley knew the end was nigh, and the king and queen embraced one another, ready to go down with the ship.

and yet, at the foot of the castle, stands four heroes. the only people to make it past the red army. the only ones who might stand a chance against the queens. the last hope for thiria..." -the historian, 404sd hi hi! here is week 5! took me about five hours, but im fairly proud of this one hehe. anyways, thank you for checking out my art! i hope you have a wonderful new year c:

MM OST: 2 - King Thiris

ballad of king thiris, god king of the thirian empire. meant to capture his benevolent and unyielding rule, and the necessary sacrifices he made to make the thirian empire what it is today. first secret tuesday, thank you for checking out my work! ♡

Boss Battle! ♡

"you stole my bread, and you think purple is MID!? thats it- prepare for a bonking of biblical proportion!"

week 36! wasnt feeling too good this week, so i dug up an old sketch and finished it (artist finishes sketch?? impossible). i know its not the hollow knight art people prefer, but i hope itll suffice til next week. thank you for checking out my work, hope you have a wonderful week! <3

Miska, the Thief

week 21 "words from the old thief, miska, an old unrepentent bandit in ryokai. most people this age wouldve settled down and retired, but after the crimes of her youth, both fendite and riviren blood stains her hands, so neither side will take her in. she lives in the abandoned tunnels, stealing peoples' supplies" -the historian, 367sd hi hi! sorry this week's isnt too interesting.. just an old art i touched up. ive been too tired for much else. took 3h30m overall, 51 unique colors, 560x700 canvas. regardless, thank you for checking out my work! i hope you have a good week

The Naritune Priestess ♡

week 10 "deep in the forests of thiria, exists a towering but soft spoken lady, draped in clothes of moss and leaves. she is the reclusive priestess of the naritune druids, a religion devoted to the forests of thiria. though hundreds of years old, she seems not a day over 25, and bears no age curses, and yet.. perplexingly, she lacks the red hair distinctive of all young thirians. she appears as if she were birthed by the forest itself, with plants and flowers growing in her hair, and her very wings being composed of branches and leaves. she creaks slightly as she walks, and some suspect she is plant all the way through. she very rarely guides or helps her flock directly, opting instead to delegate her wishes through a druidic council, who lead on her behalf. the council delivers her message throughout the forest.. quite literally, tapping into the network of the trees to spread her word far across the valley. she is a kind soul, valuing the happiness of all life, and having immense power in the deepest regions of the forest, but she does not often like to meddle in the lives of mortals, instead preferring mostly to remain in the eternal forest, to comfort and guide her followers who no longer tie into the mortal realm. the naritune druids often follow in her footsteps, albeit to a lesser extent. theyre often more reclusive, and less invested in thirian society, often living in the woods in small independent communes, rather than in the cities and villages of the empire" -the historian, 404sd hi hi! here is week 10! took me close to 5 hours, with 183 unique color values. i think this one turned out very pretty, im happy with it ^^. anyways, thank you for checking out my art! i hope you have a wonderful week ♡

Comfort ♡

"even the reapers need comfort, now and then. ten thousand years comforting and guiding the dead to and from the planes- it takes a toll on you. for once, it is nice to just let someone else take care of you.. although not all have this luxury available to them. in this way, life and death are lucky. lucky to have each other in this unending task.

life and death are close. theyve worked together for many a millennia, though life, a short while longer. simple servants of greater powers, yet inconceivable forces of nature themselves.. though they dont see themselves this way- they just pursue their purpose, hand in hand, for as long as time requires. they have only each other.. but thats all they need"

week 22! finally managed to do something a little spookier, but it turned out cute somehow- ah well, im still happy with that. life is going okay, im doing lots of sketches, trying to socialize more- its tiring, but rewarding. hope youre having a lovely day! ♡