Halloween themed art of my Necromancer Mortician Jebideh Krawl. Incidentally he's an aged up version of a character my best friend already came up with!

Believe it or not,I've had fun revisiting some older characters! As much as I relish drawing hawt lasses (With their well defined asses!) it's a pleasant change to mix that up sometimes.

The Traveler

"Dreamt of places so very real.

Alternate earths woven into

a single seal.

United by soul highways.

Going up,down,and sideways.

It's the 70's only the architecture and vehicles are stranger.

It's the 50's only with more of a foreboding sense of

unexplained danger. It's the 80's and the song on

the radio is an unknown yet hauntingly familiar banger.

There's a colorful trailer-park that partially looks like a garish state fair.

An arcade of unusual unknown games that always draws me there.

Lives lived and temporarily remembered.

Upon waking they shatter in my brain

as if broken and dismembered.

There was a field trip bus next to a gas station.

The normalcy of the adjacent corn-field gave way to some kind

of extraterrestrial or eldritch invasion.

Then I'm walking in an abandoned stadium

devoid of people because of an unknown outbreak contagion.

Rain on my graduation day.

Silver robot sentries concealed partially

by the gloomy fog but still very much on display.

A research center next to a lake where my father is studying unusual transmissions.

The bones of prehistoric monsters embedded in the lake's red clay shore-line

reanimated in my imagination as terrifying fever induced visions.

Enveloped in a power armor symbiote emerging from my school locker.

Fighting onyx exo-skeleton armored creatures attacking our fenced in

sanctuary as if it is a monotonous routine and not remotely a shocker.

I can fly so long as I confidently believe I can!

There's an army base in the womb of a

quiet mountain overgrown by ivy along

with an old radio tower guarded by a militia caravan.

A ferry-man feeds another goat to the great leviathan as he

takes me across the widest part of the river. I arrive on a snowy

island of elm trees beneath the overcast shadow of an oppressive

castle where the cloudy grey windy skies always makes me shiver.

Flirting with girls inside a historical movie theater with lavender tinted glass displays encasing counterfeit knock offs of real ancient otherworldly technology. Deep in the woods there's a mansion as well as a courtyard with a moss covered white marble fountain where its' inhabitants study all things occult including past life regression,astral travel,cryptids,and astrology.

Black floating rotating pyramids can cause catastrophic geographic shifts.

Little strange fey and little strange devils of every color emerge from rainbow colored rifts.

When I die I know I will exist in these places again......

An old man gives up his last breath so a child's new adventures can begin......."