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A face card, with a queen on one side and a king on the other. The Queen has a sharp-toothed grin and a burning halo, she holds a sword in one hand and a skull on the other. The king has a spiked halo and spiderlike arms on his back. He holds a sword in one hand and a rose in the other.
The 5th and Final Round of Chess OCT! I'm actually quite proud of this one!
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Chess OCT Ebony Executioner Round 1 Intermission comic
"THERAPY"
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Made a blood bishop for #ChessOCT
A figure hidden behind a large hat draped in shadow burns a chess pawn held between its fingers with a bright blue flame. text reads "Chess is a Centuries old game, originating in 4th century Indias Gupta Empire. Its spread and evolution across the globe caused by trade, ego and war."
A white column and black column on a blue background Text reads "Two Sides of this centuries long conflict. Once standing tall in opposition" the columns progressively more worn and weathered "Now lay worn through decades of compromised morals"
A checkerboard patterned landscape, alternating black and white trees, skyscrapers and mountains. "The marks these armies make on this incomprehensible pastiche of every chess game that has been and ever will be, is both wide reaching and contrarily insular." A mad scientist in a black labcoat with a pencil thin moustache lit by a screen and a siren in a dark dingy lab "For every world-ending super weapon developed by a scientist driven too far there is an entire kingdom of exploited serf, goodly knights and putrid nobles" A crusader wearing a tabard of the Ivory logo pushing past a a merchant holding a basket of food giving them a dirty look near some pristine white castle walls "These varied societies are scattered across the lands between the ruined demolished cities adn pockmarked fields in various states of rise revolt and rot." A city scape ruined as if ravaged by an earthquake alternating towers of black and white with pavement and concrete separated into plates a white tower has been struck by a large metallic ball and is leaning against a black tower, a lone figure gathers supplies wandering this place otherwise devoid of life.
A Queen on a throne in a dark room with columns and braziers to a white silhouette "This is where you come in." mirrored with a white Queen in a Bright white room with a large window talking to a black silhouette "The chaotic potential of the artist" Both Queens together " YOU ARE THE LAST TRICK UP OUR SLEEVE" A white tower that rises above the clouds with an ever tightening spiral running up it. "From the Tip of the Ivory Tower" A great door hewn from a dark black mountain "to the Door of the Ebony Dungeon" Blood dripping from the panel above splatters and spills to form the words " MAY THE BLOOD you spill tip the scale"
The #ChessOCT Lore Intro comic
#chessOCT round one, post 1/3. I fought the Entomancer. Slapping a graphic warning on these pages just in case!
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My Chess OCT comic for round 1!
The Ebony Executioner vs the Werewolf
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My character from the #chessOCT! It’s alive and well (the OCT, I mean), and shaping up to be a fun time.
A blonde haired child skips to their cottage home with a basket of unknown treats. It's a sunny day and their pink ribbon and blue dress flow in the wind. Nestled behind their drystone wall, past an uncharacteristically open gate, stands an unfamiliar horse, blinkered and stood in front of the thatched house.
The page format rotates from a wide landscape to a narrow portrait. The girl greets the horse, "Well aren't you a lovely horsey?" she asks, the horse answers by lowering it's head and allowing her to pet its nose over the wall that separates them. In the background the door creaks open. The Inquisitor steps out, in her shoulder width hat, taking a moment to assess the child, before approaching, towering over them and blocking the child's view of the house, the short perspective interposing them as taller than their cosy home. Inquisitor is wielding a censer, the smokes dispersal behind her causing the house to appear hazy, faded, behind her as she stands smiling slightly at the child.
"So this makes sure people know I'm not bad, like the others?" the child asks, innocently, as Inquisitor ties a red ribbon around their wrist, seemingly happy with the explanation that we have not heard, the panel is dark. Inquisitor ruffles the child's hair, brightening their day with the affection, helping them move past the words they have just heard. The thatched cottage burns, fire and smoke raising, the brightness of the flames casting a shadow as smoke obscures the bright day. In the foreground Inquisitor is upon her horse, the child sat squeed in the saddle with them, the child is happy, their soul saved.
So, finished the intro comic for Inquisitor, had a lot of fun doing alt text fior this, though I'm sure to be told off by my writer for not running it past her first.
this may get deleted with new alt text later....
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My #ChessOCT guy
Even in war, peace exists.
In the soldiers by the campfire, in the laughs of children that will be raised to be soldiers, in the castles and homes of the royals who direct the soldiers, protected from the war.
If the Grey King is captured, both sides lose.
Meet a very sad man.