Disguise as a sheep, strike like a wolf..– Tapio
I have one large canvas to work with at the moment. Floating between ideas, i cant decide what to make of it, but perhaps someone here can? I have blood, acrylics and charcoal to paint with. iAi
When terror was born..
Blessed is he that is not born and those who are embraced by death, Woe unto us living the famine left by rome. The temple lies in dark smoke covered with corpses, No more life flows in the veins of Jerusalem as the house of his worship was left in flames. When left with certain death at least i know my love will die in peace with my honour drenched in the blood of family. When i can no...
To lift fire from the pits into ether. With blades piercing trough bone. We...– Tapio
Never before has thine intoxicating scent brought me so low, where fire and ice...– Tapio
Nihilism is worth nothing.– Pater Kainsoph
Here, when truth has been uttered, realize.. How low hast he brought us?
There they dwell now and forevermore, no light can ever release me.– Tapio
The father of all lies always knows the truth, doubt it not as he ascend from...– Tapio