A joyous auburn haired figure in thick make-up, a red cowl and a GHOST tanktop raises hands (one with a claw ring on it) in jazz hands of glee.
A joyous auburn haired figure in thick make-up, a red cowl and a GHOST tanktop raises a box over their head as they sit down in partial criss-cross applesauce.
A joyous auburn haired figure in thick make-up, a red cowl and a GHOST tanktop sits crisscross applesauce in a red atmosphere decorated with candles as they lovingly hold a jar of severed eyeballs floating in thick liquid.
A joyous auburn haired figure in thick make-up, a red cowl and a GHOST tanktop, covered in the profane rot of gods, stands before a lit circle of candles. the scene is embossed in thick distortion, as if rot is distorting the atmosphere.
#WelcometoSolstice
the study in contrasts that Red Shrike/Rot Shrike presents is so fucking funny because on one hand, it can be such a goober, and then on the other hand it does unhinged rot rituals to lords of decay. my favorite wicked, unkind, profane Rotsommelier I've portrayed in my life.