What happens when you have an overeager clicker trigger finger at the withers?
Well, suffice it be said I call these post ghosts:
I will endeavor to have to delete fewer of them.1
So here is something:
A map of a fantastical world…on one of the characters’ faces.
100% certified, grade a, free-range AI-free conceptual process with lots of smudgy graphite smears on the white of the page and my hands. A human bean2 made this. :)3
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LEGEND /aka the fruits of ‘caption this’/:
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Eathel has dope hair. Dark dastrateran brown-listing toward black.
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Moon relate; split between himself & Serixiphina, the {ghost} that lives in his mind, Eathel bears a symbolic {dueling} scar to make manifest his bifurcated heart.
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Those brown dastrateran eyes,
dark, alert, alive
as bright as the night.
–vimiçitus the poet
The only bit of herself his mother left in him.
The cold blue eyes4 of peering command, with the harsh violet in them, were never to be his;
these be the true signs of the Ioton dynasty;
his brewer’s daughter’s mother’s lineage extended beyond the pupils and the irises surrounding them—;
there was a softness in a still-strong brow that his father’s family never had, nor ever would again.
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Like Henry V Rex Anglorum, Duke of Normandy; Eathel beareth a distinctive topography in ranges of scarring upon his visage.5
This one came from an arrow shot by Dysevo Veyotachs;
the XIII Vicomte du Davycevo et Daryova Cadot;
heir to the eorlic seat of Daryova;
he would become the XX Earl of Daryova;
and finally powerful to get shook of the yoke of TERA (?);
while now finding himself under the spell of a strange new presence;
will he be powerful enough to elevate a common, wet street rat from the Drag in Xiatep Tera, that city’s floor of grime, from that basin city to the rarefied atmosphere of the Nuwovo Ada peerage ?…?
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Eathel has a beard, and a scar on his jaw that was deep enough to alter the wake of the growth of his hair so that it twists in a strange way so that it’s almost braided
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Eathel has a jagged cross-hatched ‘x’ across his right cheek, just like the Black Prince in “A Knight’s Tale,” among the most heart-warming movies of all time on the middle ages.
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~ &, fin ~ 🔚
They haunt me. :(
Sorry…I meant bean. Like, as in, ‘legume.’
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Abre los ojos, tomas.
Montre Moi Ton Visage, Desire.