The orc’s body fell to the floor, having been struck squarely in the chest with her spell. The Mage felt a warm, buzzing sensation all over. Her body and mind - her very being - filled with arcane knowledge that she did not previously possess. In her mind's eye she could see runes and spell inscriptions she had never seen before, but now as clear to her as if she had always known somewhere deep down inside and it had simply been unlocked. She looked down at her hands and though they looked the same, she knew she was stronger now, somehow more powerful than she had ever been before.
I've been sitting on this one forever it feels like. I got the chance to submit artwork for a friend's perfume business, Mythos Mixtures. This was for their "Epic Quest" limited edition line based off of D&D cliches and such. I had a lot of fun with this and it is one of my very rare attempts at lineless art.
character/description © B. Goetz
magic brushes © Redheadstock
art © me
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