A Battle At Sea
PK waded into the sea, not enthused by the rushing cold water that met his armored knees. An enchanted lake of some kind, an old prophet had directed him here. "The water holds a unique beauty" they had said. He grunted as he moved in further. Peering through his helmet at his reflection, he saw a woman's face looking back up at him. He blinked, and she was gone. "That old prophet-" he scowled, splashing up water in his hand. "This boring sea, nothing beautiful here." After the water returned from the air, it rippled violently, skipping across the surface like thrown pebbles. Stones flew out from under his feet, swirling into a small twister. The waves rose into a woman with long, flowing hair. PK watched as the water woman glared at him with empty eyes, before raising her left hand. From beside her rose a much larger hand, reaching towards him. He drew his sword and raised it to the hand. "How's this supposed to work?" // idk man, subscribe for part two (not really I'm done with this no more T_T )
:audible sigh: this was probably the most frustrating piece I've ever made. The colors were difficult and the canvas was unnecessarily huge. 12 - 15 hours i thiiiiiink- gift for @Pixel-Knight
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