for max
Credits & Info
- Views
- 43,968
- Score
- 4.00 / 5.00
- Date
- 04/27/2012
- Category
- Illustration
- File Info
- 1000 x 1529 px
- PNG
- 1,014.2 kb
- Tags
- in
- vagina
- glass
- pinkie
- Frontpaged April 29, 2012
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Author Comments
A woman above them all. her beauty wasn't of the earth's own effort, her skin flushed for me on her perfect contour. A smile that shone like heirloom silver. No blemish had dared to approach her, on body or within. How i wish i could have remembered our moments then and not what was only to follow! My dream, our embrace, ended. -By thorn- Her body reeled as if made of a million within a million electric pulses. My worry was briefly abated with anxious wonderment at what she, my shining pearl, could be producing, but then it raked over me in horrifying waves. Each pulse then erupted into budding spines, blooming vines all over her body, emanating from her centre as the abdomen revealed the seed responsible. It was horrible, a taut inflamed pink, it emerged in a tangle of sharp wiry unnourished curls that enveloped it as comfortably as steel wool. Its veins, cold with icy blue purpose throbbing within them; its distended jowls and puckered mouth readied to sing to me. Its song was one of assured conquest and corruption in sharp foul tones. My beautiful beacon was now completely transformed by the pain of this birth, her face contorted as a frame of terror for the hell in her eyes. She was gone to me, my only hope was to take down the demon still barely caged within her. I had no knife or bludgeon, my soul would surely be devoured if i laid hands on the encroaching beast. Wracked with grief, my hands ripped and clawed onto my only weapon, tearing the glassy daggers out of my bride's mouth, her mind being only capable of gargled delirium now. Nonetheless, my time in obtaining a weapon allowed the monster to fully birth from its sanguine prison and find purchase in the darkness. My head swelled and swung feverishly as i stabbed, again and again in the plunging black until i felt it stick.
The newborn devil had escaped me, but my blade had insured it's dark purpose would never live beyond its mortal host.
Reviews
Rated 4.5 / 5 stars Oct 19, 2012
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I think I'm gonna go sleep with the lights on tonight... 8(
BECAUSE OF HOW AWESOME THIS IS! 8D
Rated 5 / 5 stars Oct 7, 2012
Eeyup, looks like it's Pussy Pie.
Rated 2.5 / 5 stars Sep 28, 2012
One word: indifference. I am indifferent to your thoughts about MLP. we are all entitled to our opinions.
Still. Scary as it intended to be. Even being a fan, I'd probably slaughter that thing too if it did that to my spouse.
Also, CUPCAKES.
if only we all took the initiative
Rated 4 / 5 stars Sep 6, 2012
*Sees a cute thumbnail*
Awww
*Clicks*
;______; AHHHHHHHHHHHHH
cute thumbnail? my page? THATS A GOOD ONE.
Rated 0 / 5 stars Aug 26, 2012
The fact that you went out of your way to make art like this to express that you dont like my little pony describes perfectly the way humanity as a whole is going, instead of embracing a simple TV show that teaches the values of friendship and caring to people, you want to kill it. It is people like you would would send this world even further into hell without reason, indeed, People like you doom the human race to premature extinction.
Not a pleasant thought, eh?
lol. i'll play.
the fact that you went out of your way to place a review like that shows you're a fan of the show. my piece of artwork should not hinder your appreciation of said show, especially since this was made as an inside joke for a friend. however if you take this personally, and act as a crusader for a tv show that doesn't need your personal business to survive, and is not hurt by my little drawings, then possibly you feel a twinge of guilt that maybe what you put your devotion into is taking a little more out of your daily life and pocket money than it is actually putting back.
after all. its just a 2d image made for laughs you're getting worked up over.
Not a pleasant thought, eh?