



A man tears from stags belly, out onto the soiled snow. An antlered Will Graham – The Wildigo, naked and slick in a visceral sheen. The stag that birthed him, gone. The Wildigo lies alone, eyes closed, unmoving. Then his mouth snaps open to draw a huge gasping breath.
Jon Snow Week 2018: Day Three- Family, Jon and Robb
Tell Robb that I’m going to command the Night’s Watch and keep him safe, so he might as well take up needlework with the girls and have Mikken melt down his sword for horseshoes.
Jon is the only brother that remains to me. Should I die without issue, I want him to succeed me as King in the North.

“Daniel stared hard at the creature before him, this thing that looked human and sounded human but was not. There was a horrid shift in his consciousness; he saw this being like a great insect, a monstrous evil predator who had devoured a million human lives. And yet he loved this thing.”
-The Queen of the Damned: The Story of Daniel, The Devil’s MinionA more (less?) literal interpretation of Daniel’s thoughts about Armand and how he sees him. This was a very fun piece to draw and probably more my ‘style’ than anything I’ve drawn like all year! In hindsight I might have flipped the direction of the scorpion tail but yes, very fun!
Pencils + Photoshop for coloring and editing.