HELLOWEEN #24 VISSCITUME
-VISSCITUME is an Artifex Carnal of Hell, who contains ten to the tenth power traits in blood and twenty to the twentieth power atoms of life within his bodies. He may make intangible the distinctions between beast and human, vegetable and animal, flesh and desire, and shape them as a sculptor does clay, and produce vast edifices from a bulk of that living essence.
He appears as a man with three glowing eyes and crab claws, with a beating human heart below the waist. -
...Hm, this entry appears to read as if there was some "careful persuasion" upon the part of Visscitume towards the writer for a flattering portrayal. Though, what must be done must be done I suppose, that pragmatism at work again.
I in particular find it at least notable his attempt to translate the ideas of alelles and cells to an audience before those terms were firmly established. But, again, I digress.
While broader transmogrificative abilities are relatively common in Hell, I suppose perhaps derived from ex-angelic powers of creation, specialized sculptors of flesh are quite the citizens of note around Hell, not as prestigious or as well-compensated as torturers, but vital producers of the infrastructure of Hell and no less complicit in its horrors; given the soul-flesh and native hell-beasts they use as their bread and butter.
And, as with all producers of aesthetic infrastructure, design patterns go in and out of fashion. Visscitume's, to his lament, is currently in the latter category.
It seems that his preferred "pure flesh" style is currently on the wane, having been supplanted by more delicate mergers between flesh and machine. He is able to work with that, that is certain, but he will freely admit (At least to me) he is not good at it, not like the new crowd.
He seems to be getting by on simple maintainance work, adding on additional organs to the organic components in other buildings replacing soul-flesh that has decayed and similar such things, though his pomposity was not particularly diminished by this loss of stature.
At the very least though, he was eager to show his past and current work, even in the former's diminished stat due to lack of maintainance (He did lament that the owners never called him, though he also said this was an issue one expects when building in Hell)
He also showed me some of his personal, more experimental work; including miniaturized models attempting that biomechanical style. Which... well, I was polite, but it was quite clear that indeed he was correct that he was far better at creating something functional from pure flesh. Though, the use of the chicken heart was innovative at the very least.
He spoke fondly of an old friend and partner of his called Manginix, about their friendly competition in their art and Manginix's unusual scrupulosity compared to his own pragmatism, wondering "How is the ol goody two-shoes these days?"
When I told him the truth, he became very sad. Perhaps I should not have...
-Xavier X. Xolomon , Monsterologist and Understudy to The Librarian Of Babel
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...So this guy's a flesh demon! Not too much to say there!
As per usual the whole descriptions, designs, ectcetera from this project are free to use as you see fit under a CC-BY 4.0 license so long as I; Thomas F. Johnson, am credited as their creator!
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[Orb footage of Mage Tower #5 shows total destruction of the tower and all occupants inside. Last update showed an experiment of "Multi-Demonic Infusion into Low Level Goblin". Information about this experiment will be wiped, and Heroes dispatched.]
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Need ballet konig to grab my fucking tutu and ravage me, absolutely end me, I need him so carnally it is I N S A N E.
Bent over with his big hands around your waist, your tutu bouncing with each hard thrust of his hips. He keeps mumbling about how sweet you are to let a beast like him fuck you, how a pretty little ballerina like you should know better than to let a man cut open your costume just to bully his thick cock into you. He's so rough with you, you'd almost think he likes feeling the stiff tulle and silk hitting his chest and thighs. You can't do anything but hold onto your ankles like he told you, letting him use you like a toy. His cock hits you deep, achingly deep, and with the angle you could almost believe he's punching the air out of you with every thrust. He stretches you out so good, the little burn of friction and the low grunts of pleasure from him make you clench, just to feel the drag of each vein along your gummy walls.
You should know better than to tease him, walking around in your little costume, your legs on display, your neck bare and waiting to be bitten. One little slice of the fabric between your legs and he could do whatever he wanted. He'll catch hell from the costumer later, but for now he buries his cock into your warm, wet, cunt and enjoys how tight you are. It's a good angle for him, really makes him have to bully his way into your pussy to get every inch inside, and you get to cry all that pretty makeup off your face with how good it feels to be used like the flesh light you are.
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Random sketches ehe
I don’t like the Mason one too much bc I’ve made him look very youthful, but I shall be redoing him and bring him justice !! Yippie!! I might finish the Lawrence and ren one if I’m not feeling lazy + have the time:3
Tiktok: @emerrrit!
I take requests!! I’ve already gotten a few from some people - so I’ll do a spin wheel. But I also do..
COMMISSIONS!!
I mainly take nitro or any gift cards as it is an easier payment method for everyone but I also have paypal :^)
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Wuaaaahhh finally done with the last 3, which means I'm done with them all!! aaaaaaghhh never again (but I am, in fact, lying)
but yea, here's thems alls, on the right we got bloodied versions cuz we edgy in this household (hhh these could maybe work better as 2-sided charms than stickers but äeyghhh I'll mull over that once I'm actually getting shit made)
And screw it, have the WIPs a second time too
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