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Artwork

A sentient black hole rises above a sea of liquid flesh. To the right, a shore leads to a forest of hands and feet, towering into the sky.

A sentient black hole rises above a sea of liquid flesh. To the right, a shore leads to a forest of hands and feet, towering into the sky.

A skull surrounded by hands that are melting into the bone.

A skull surrounded by hands that are melting into the bone.

An antlered man is partly submerged beneath the waves of a limitless ocean, his mouth obscured within the depths as his black eyes watch intently. Behind him, a crescent moon glows upon the night sky.

An antlered man is partly submerged beneath the waves of a limitless ocean, his mouth obscured within the depths as his black eyes watch intently. Behind him, a crescent moon glows upon the night sky.

A horned, skeletal nightmare opens its endless maw far wider than it should ever go, teeth gleaming upon the blackness. The two halves of its skull are mirrored, and its features are hazy and indistinct, as though it were only a vague hallucination.

A horned, skeletal nightmare opens its endless maw far wider than it should ever go, teeth gleaming upon the blackness. The two halves of its skull are mirrored, and its features are hazy and indistinct, as though it were only a vague hallucination.

A lone figure stands upon an endless desert, their cloak blowing back in the wind. In the sky above, violet clouds swirl chaotically around three crimson stars, their texture so otherworldly that it almost appears organic. Within the highest star, a lone eye gazes intently, while inside the lower two, horrific mouths grin with a sadistic amusement. Betwixt them, the sky rips open into a black void, and within that void, an indistinct shape looms in the distance: a monolithic tower, or a road leading into the abyss.

A lone figure stands upon an endless desert, their cloak blowing back in the wind. In the sky above, violet clouds swirl chaotically around three crimson stars, their texture so otherworldly that it almost appears organic. Within the highest star, a lone eye gazes intently, while inside the lower two, horrific mouths grin with a sadistic amusement. Betwixt them, the sky rips open into a black void, and within that void, an indistinct shape looms in the distance: a monolithic tower, or a road leading into the abyss.

A lone figure stands upon an endless desert, their cloak blowing back in the wind. In the sky above, violet clouds swirl chaotically around three crimson stars, their texture so otherworldly that it almost appears organic. Within the highest star, a lone eye gazes intently, while inside the lower two, horrific mouths grin with a sadistic amusement. Betwixt them, the sky rips open into a black void, and within that void, an indistinct shape looms in the distance: a monolithic tower, or a road leading into the abyss.

A razor-toothed maw yawns open, revealing only darkness within.

A razor-toothed maw yawns open, revealing only darkness within.

A razor-toothed maw yawns open, revealing only darkness within.

With arms outstretched, the eldritch god known as the Lord in White unfurls its cloak, revealing a multitude of eyes set upon an infinite darkness. Insectile limbs loom overhead, with its gore-slicked teeth clenched and disembodied upon the void.

With arms outstretched, the eldritch god known as the Lord in White unfurls its cloak, revealing a multitude of eyes set upon an infinite darkness. Insectile limbs loom overhead, with its gore-slicked teeth clenched and disembodied upon the void.

With arms outstretched, the eldritch god known as the Lord in White unfurls its cloak, revealing a multitude of eyes set upon an infinite darkness. Insectile limbs loom overhead, with its gore-slicked teeth clenched and disembodied upon the void.

The empty city of Carcosa is mirrored upon the earth and sky, stone spires wavering through the blackness. A lone figure crosses a bridge between the two halves, walking up into the heavens, while a disembodied eye watches in silence.

The empty city of Carcosa is mirrored upon the earth and sky, stone spires wavering through the blackness. A lone figure crosses a bridge between the two halves, walking up into the heavens, while a disembodied eye watches in silence.

An armored paladin of the Astral Lords kneels in a cathedral, clutching his skull with instability. A wall of stained glass stands behind him, depicting a flood of peering eyes and grinning teeth.

An armored paladin of the Astral Lords kneels in a cathedral, clutching his skull with instability. A wall of stained glass stands behind him, depicting a flood of peering eyes and grinning teeth.

An armored paladin of the Astral Lords kneels in a cathedral, clutching his skull with instability. A wall of stained glass stands behind him, depicting a flood of peering eyes and grinning teeth.

A desert of ash and empty crosses leads to the looming city of Dis, an abandoned darkling stronghold. A black wound in reality bleeds through the broken sky behind it.

A desert of ash and empty crosses leads to the looming city of Dis, an abandoned darkling stronghold. A black wound in reality bleeds through the broken sky behind it.

A cellular willow stands before a sky of total darkness, a red glow burning upon the horizon. Rooted within an organic hellscape, its tentacular branches waver through the blackness of reality, the color of its form bleeding away as though caught in the wind. Three distant rings of light burn upon the void above, like stars long-since imploded into black holes.

A cellular willow stands before a sky of total darkness, a red glow burning upon the horizon. Rooted within an organic hellscape, its tentacular branches waver through the blackness of reality, the color of its form bleeding away as though caught in the wind. Three distant rings of light burn upon the void above, like stars long-since imploded into black holes.

A cellular willow stands before a sky of total darkness, a red glow burning upon the horizon. Rooted within an organic hellscape, its tentacular branches waver through the blackness of reality, the color of its form bleeding away as though caught in the wind. Three distant rings of light burn upon the void above, like stars long-since imploded into black holes.

An armored woman sits upon a throne of writhing tentacles, her eyes glowing with a fiery red as she grins with malice. Reality splits open behind her in the shape of a tree. Her right gauntlet is raised to a symbol of the sun, while her left is outstretched to a symbol of the moon.

An armored woman sits upon a throne of writhing tentacles, her eyes glowing with a fiery red as she grins with malice. Reality splits open behind her in the shape of a tree. Her right gauntlet is raised to a symbol of the sun, while her left is outstretched to a symbol of the moon.

The silhouettes of four men standing upon a field of endless white, while an assembly of pyramids overlook them in the distance. The sky is a haze of static, from which a mirror image of the world emerges.

The silhouettes of four men standing upon a field of endless white, while an assembly of pyramids overlook them in the distance. The sky is a haze of static, from which a mirror image of the world emerges.

A sentient black hole rises above a sea of liquid flesh. To the right, a shore leads to a forest of hands and feet, towering into the sky.

A sentient black hole rises above a sea of liquid flesh. To the right, a shore leads to a forest of hands and feet, towering into the sky.

A skull surrounded by hands that are melting into the bone.

A skull surrounded by hands that are melting into the bone.

An antlered man is partly submerged beneath the waves of a limitless ocean, his mouth obscured within the depths as his black eyes watch intently. Behind him, a crescent moon glows upon the night sky.

An antlered man is partly submerged beneath the waves of a limitless ocean, his mouth obscured within the depths as his black eyes watch intently. Behind him, a crescent moon glows upon the night sky.

A horned, skeletal nightmare opens its endless maw far wider than it should ever go, teeth gleaming upon the blackness. The two halves of its skull are mirrored, and its features are hazy and indistinct, as though it were only a vague hallucination.

A horned, skeletal nightmare opens its endless maw far wider than it should ever go, teeth gleaming upon the blackness. The two halves of its skull are mirrored, and its features are hazy and indistinct, as though it were only a vague hallucination.

A sentient black hole rises above a sea of liquid flesh. To the right, a shore leads to a forest of hands and feet, towering into the sky.

A sentient black hole rises above a sea of liquid flesh. To the right, a shore leads to a forest of hands and feet, towering into the sky.

A skull surrounded by hands that are melting into the bone.

A skull surrounded by hands that are melting into the bone.

An antlered man is partly submerged beneath the waves of a limitless ocean, his mouth obscured within the depths as his black eyes watch intently. Behind him, a crescent moon glows upon the night sky.

An antlered man is partly submerged beneath the waves of a limitless ocean, his mouth obscured within the depths as his black eyes watch intently. Behind him, a crescent moon glows upon the night sky.

A horned, skeletal nightmare opens its endless maw far wider than it should ever go, teeth gleaming upon the blackness. The two halves of its skull are mirrored, and its features are hazy and indistinct, as though it were only a vague hallucination.

A horned, skeletal nightmare opens its endless maw far wider than it should ever go, teeth gleaming upon the blackness. The two halves of its skull are mirrored, and its features are hazy and indistinct, as though it were only a vague hallucination.

A lone figure stands upon an endless desert, their cloak blowing back in the wind. In the sky above, violet clouds swirl chaotically around three crimson stars, their texture so otherworldly that it almost appears organic. Within the highest star, a lone eye gazes intently, while inside the lower two, horrific mouths grin with a sadistic amusement. Betwixt them, the sky rips open into a black void, and within that void, an indistinct shape looms in the distance: a monolithic tower, or a road leading into the abyss.

A lone figure stands upon an endless desert, their cloak blowing back in the wind. In the sky above, violet clouds swirl chaotically around three crimson stars, their texture so otherworldly that it almost appears organic. Within the highest star, a lone eye gazes intently, while inside the lower two, horrific mouths grin with a sadistic amusement. Betwixt them, the sky rips open into a black void, and within that void, an indistinct shape looms in the distance: a monolithic tower, or a road leading into the abyss.

A lone figure stands upon an endless desert, their cloak blowing back in the wind. In the sky above, violet clouds swirl chaotically around three crimson stars, their texture so otherworldly that it almost appears organic. Within the highest star, a lone eye gazes intently, while inside the lower two, horrific mouths grin with a sadistic amusement. Betwixt them, the sky rips open into a black void, and within that void, an indistinct shape looms in the distance: a monolithic tower, or a road leading into the abyss.

A razor-toothed maw yawns open, revealing only darkness within.

A razor-toothed maw yawns open, revealing only darkness within.

A razor-toothed maw yawns open, revealing only darkness within.

With arms outstretched, the eldritch god known as the Lord in White unfurls its cloak, revealing a multitude of eyes set upon an infinite darkness. Insectile limbs loom overhead, with its gore-slicked teeth clenched and disembodied upon the void.

With arms outstretched, the eldritch god known as the Lord in White unfurls its cloak, revealing a multitude of eyes set upon an infinite darkness. Insectile limbs loom overhead, with its gore-slicked teeth clenched and disembodied upon the void.

With arms outstretched, the eldritch god known as the Lord in White unfurls its cloak, revealing a multitude of eyes set upon an infinite darkness. Insectile limbs loom overhead, with its gore-slicked teeth clenched and disembodied upon the void.

The empty city of Carcosa is mirrored upon the earth and sky, stone spires wavering through the blackness. A lone figure crosses a bridge between the two halves, walking up into the heavens, while a disembodied eye watches in silence.

The empty city of Carcosa is mirrored upon the earth and sky, stone spires wavering through the blackness. A lone figure crosses a bridge between the two halves, walking up into the heavens, while a disembodied eye watches in silence.

An armored paladin of the Astral Lords kneels in a cathedral, clutching his skull with instability. A wall of stained glass stands behind him, depicting a flood of peering eyes and grinning teeth.

An armored paladin of the Astral Lords kneels in a cathedral, clutching his skull with instability. A wall of stained glass stands behind him, depicting a flood of peering eyes and grinning teeth.

An armored paladin of the Astral Lords kneels in a cathedral, clutching his skull with instability. A wall of stained glass stands behind him, depicting a flood of peering eyes and grinning teeth.

A desert of ash and empty crosses leads to the looming city of Dis, an abandoned darkling stronghold. A black wound in reality bleeds through the broken sky behind it.

A desert of ash and empty crosses leads to the looming city of Dis, an abandoned darkling stronghold. A black wound in reality bleeds through the broken sky behind it.

A cellular willow stands before a sky of total darkness, a red glow burning upon the horizon. Rooted within an organic hellscape, its tentacular branches waver through the blackness of reality, the color of its form bleeding away as though caught in the wind. Three distant rings of light burn upon the void above, like stars long-since imploded into black holes.

A cellular willow stands before a sky of total darkness, a red glow burning upon the horizon. Rooted within an organic hellscape, its tentacular branches waver through the blackness of reality, the color of its form bleeding away as though caught in the wind. Three distant rings of light burn upon the void above, like stars long-since imploded into black holes.

A cellular willow stands before a sky of total darkness, a red glow burning upon the horizon. Rooted within an organic hellscape, its tentacular branches waver through the blackness of reality, the color of its form bleeding away as though caught in the wind. Three distant rings of light burn upon the void above, like stars long-since imploded into black holes.

An armored woman sits upon a throne of writhing tentacles, her eyes glowing with a fiery red as she grins with malice. Reality splits open behind her in the shape of a tree. Her right gauntlet is raised to a symbol of the sun, while her left is outstretched to a symbol of the moon.

An armored woman sits upon a throne of writhing tentacles, her eyes glowing with a fiery red as she grins with malice. Reality splits open behind her in the shape of a tree. Her right gauntlet is raised to a symbol of the sun, while her left is outstretched to a symbol of the moon.

The silhouettes of four men standing upon a field of endless white, while an assembly of pyramids overlook them in the distance. The sky is a haze of static, from which a mirror image of the world emerges.

The silhouettes of four men standing upon a field of endless white, while an assembly of pyramids overlook them in the distance. The sky is a haze of static, from which a mirror image of the world emerges.

A lone figure stands upon an endless desert, their cloak blowing back in the wind. In the sky above, violet clouds swirl chaotically around three crimson stars, their texture so otherworldly that it almost appears organic. Within the highest star, a lone eye gazes intently, while inside the lower two, horrific mouths grin with a sadistic amusement. Betwixt them, the sky rips open into a black void, and within that void, an indistinct shape looms in the distance: a monolithic tower, or a road leading into the abyss.

A lone figure stands upon an endless desert, their cloak blowing back in the wind. In the sky above, violet clouds swirl chaotically around three crimson stars, their texture so otherworldly that it almost appears organic. Within the highest star, a lone eye gazes intently, while inside the lower two, horrific mouths grin with a sadistic amusement. Betwixt them, the sky rips open into a black void, and within that void, an indistinct shape looms in the distance: a monolithic tower, or a road leading into the abyss.

A lone figure stands upon an endless desert, their cloak blowing back in the wind. In the sky above, violet clouds swirl chaotically around three crimson stars, their texture so otherworldly that it almost appears organic. Within the highest star, a lone eye gazes intently, while inside the lower two, horrific mouths grin with a sadistic amusement. Betwixt them, the sky rips open into a black void, and within that void, an indistinct shape looms in the distance: a monolithic tower, or a road leading into the abyss.

A razor-toothed maw yawns open, revealing only darkness within.

A razor-toothed maw yawns open, revealing only darkness within.

A razor-toothed maw yawns open, revealing only darkness within.

With arms outstretched, the eldritch god known as the Lord in White unfurls its cloak, revealing a multitude of eyes set upon an infinite darkness. Insectile limbs loom overhead, with its gore-slicked teeth clenched and disembodied upon the void.

With arms outstretched, the eldritch god known as the Lord in White unfurls its cloak, revealing a multitude of eyes set upon an infinite darkness. Insectile limbs loom overhead, with its gore-slicked teeth clenched and disembodied upon the void.

With arms outstretched, the eldritch god known as the Lord in White unfurls its cloak, revealing a multitude of eyes set upon an infinite darkness. Insectile limbs loom overhead, with its gore-slicked teeth clenched and disembodied upon the void.

The empty city of Carcosa is mirrored upon the earth and sky, stone spires wavering through the blackness. A lone figure crosses a bridge between the two halves, walking up into the heavens, while a disembodied eye watches in silence.

The empty city of Carcosa is mirrored upon the earth and sky, stone spires wavering through the blackness. A lone figure crosses a bridge between the two halves, walking up into the heavens, while a disembodied eye watches in silence.

An armored paladin of the Astral Lords kneels in a cathedral, clutching his skull with instability. A wall of stained glass stands behind him, depicting a flood of peering eyes and grinning teeth.

An armored paladin of the Astral Lords kneels in a cathedral, clutching his skull with instability. A wall of stained glass stands behind him, depicting a flood of peering eyes and grinning teeth.

An armored paladin of the Astral Lords kneels in a cathedral, clutching his skull with instability. A wall of stained glass stands behind him, depicting a flood of peering eyes and grinning teeth.

A desert of ash and empty crosses leads to the looming city of Dis, an abandoned darkling stronghold. A black wound in reality bleeds through the broken sky behind it.

A desert of ash and empty crosses leads to the looming city of Dis, an abandoned darkling stronghold. A black wound in reality bleeds through the broken sky behind it.

A cellular willow stands before a sky of total darkness, a red glow burning upon the horizon. Rooted within an organic hellscape, its tentacular branches waver through the blackness of reality, the color of its form bleeding away as though caught in the wind. Three distant rings of light burn upon the void above, like stars long-since imploded into black holes.

A cellular willow stands before a sky of total darkness, a red glow burning upon the horizon. Rooted within an organic hellscape, its tentacular branches waver through the blackness of reality, the color of its form bleeding away as though caught in the wind. Three distant rings of light burn upon the void above, like stars long-since imploded into black holes.

A cellular willow stands before a sky of total darkness, a red glow burning upon the horizon. Rooted within an organic hellscape, its tentacular branches waver through the blackness of reality, the color of its form bleeding away as though caught in the wind. Three distant rings of light burn upon the void above, like stars long-since imploded into black holes.

An armored woman sits upon a throne of writhing tentacles, her eyes glowing with a fiery red as she grins with malice. Reality splits open behind her in the shape of a tree. Her right gauntlet is raised to a symbol of the sun, while her left is outstretched to a symbol of the moon.

An armored woman sits upon a throne of writhing tentacles, her eyes glowing with a fiery red as she grins with malice. Reality splits open behind her in the shape of a tree. Her right gauntlet is raised to a symbol of the sun, while her left is outstretched to a symbol of the moon.

The silhouettes of four men standing upon a field of endless white, while an assembly of pyramids overlook them in the distance. The sky is a haze of static, from which a mirror image of the world emerges.

The silhouettes of four men standing upon a field of endless white, while an assembly of pyramids overlook them in the distance. The sky is a haze of static, from which a mirror image of the world emerges.

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An antlered man is partly submerged beneath the waves of a limitless ocean, his mouth obscured within the depths as his black eyes watch intently. Behind him, a crescent moon glows upon the night sky.

A lone figure stands upon an endless desert, their cloak blowing back in the wind. In the sky above, violet clouds swirl chaotically around three crimson stars, their texture so otherworldly that it almost appears organic. Within the highest star, a lone eye gazes intently, while inside the lower two, horrific mouths grin with a sadistic amusement. Betwixt them, the sky rips open into a black void, and within that void, an indistinct shape looms in the distance: a monolithic tower, or a road leading into the abyss.

A lone figure stands upon an endless desert, their cloak blowing back in the wind. In the sky above, violet clouds swirl chaotically around three crimson stars, their texture so otherworldly that it almost appears organic. Within the highest star, a lone eye gazes intently, while inside the lower two, horrific mouths grin with a sadistic amusement. Betwixt them, the sky rips open into a black void, and within that void, an indistinct shape looms in the distance: a monolithic tower, or a road leading into the abyss.

With arms outstretched, the eldritch god known as the Lord in White unfurls its cloak, revealing a multitude of eyes set upon an infinite darkness. Insectile limbs loom overhead, with its gore-slicked teeth clenched and disembodied upon the void.

An armored paladin of the Astral Lords kneels in a cathedral, clutching his skull with instability. A wall of stained glass stands behind him, depicting a flood of peering eyes and grinning teeth.

An armored paladin of the Astral Lords kneels in a cathedral, clutching his skull with instability. A wall of stained glass stands behind him, depicting a flood of peering eyes and grinning teeth.

A sentient black hole rises above a sea of liquid flesh. To the right, a shore leads to a forest of hands and feet, towering into the sky.

A sentient black hole rises above a sea of liquid flesh. To the right, a shore leads to a forest of hands and feet, towering into the sky.

A skull surrounded by hands that are melting into the bone.

A skull surrounded by hands that are melting into the bone.

A cluster of clawed hands that are melting into each other.