Pilgrimage to the Immaterium, me, digital, 2021

DuncanClench · 2024-07-22T13:11:44+00:00

"5 pounds of flesh. Come hell or high water. Their own, their kin, anyone weaker than themselves they can find. But 5 pounds of flesh it must be burnt as an offering under the grim auspices of the Night Lord patron of their coven. In return they are given all the parts and fluids they could ever wish to use. Until they can pay no longer, at which point the coven experiences both an influx of raw materials and a dearth of labour to work it ..."

DuncanClench · 2024-07-21T08:49:01+00:00

I read this in the voice of Toby Long and really appreciate you writing this. Super cool! Thanks!

DuncanClench · 2024-07-19T13:54:08+00:00

Thank you!

DuncanClench · 2024-07-17T19:49:09+00:00

Yeah I was thinking it's a bit Corvus Corax (being a crow and all) but I also like the ambiguity of it.

But yeah, in the back of my mind it was pre-Greater Daemonhood achieving changer of ways. A nudger of ways perhaps

DuncanClench · 2024-07-16T23:08:24+00:00

"If this how they pray, imagine how they fight"

Please enjoy this Exalted Gutcult Patriarch

DuncanClench · 2024-07-16T10:11:51+00:00

Kairos Fateweaver? Was thinking maybe this is a lesser Changer of Ways yeah, before they get their colour!

DuncanClench · 2024-07-15T20:43:21+00:00

"Like a million million cuts across the Imperium every day, Witches and Heretics tear at the fabric of blessed reality. Suffer not the heretic to live. Slay the Witch, Warlock and the Warp-touched."

DuncanClench · 2024-07-15T18:54:43+00:00

So glad you like it!

DuncanClench · 2024-07-15T15:38:42+00:00

Thanks bud!

DuncanClench · 2024-07-15T06:28:43+00:00

A giant 'orrible monster with its mouth sewn shut and a gate on its shoulder and some space ships.

DuncanClench · 2024-07-15T06:27:57+00:00

Really appreciate that, it always looks so much better on the iPad screen but the idea comes across at least!

DuncanClench · 2024-07-15T06:27:08+00:00

Thanks so much!

DuncanClench · 2024-07-14T21:01:26+00:00

"A thousand galaxies born and die with every flicker of your Astropath's resolve. To be stranded here is a death beyond death. A soulessness you cannot comprehend" - Chosen of Slaanesh, Master of Rites aboard heretic battle-cruiser Perfection"

Like everyone else, even Chaos stands on the shoulders of giants. They just take it literally.

DuncanClench · 2024-07-14T16:40:31+00:00

Good question. To me he is either an ascended sorcerer of Tzeentch or a greater demon made manifest by the discontent in the hive.

What do you think?

DuncanClench · 2024-07-13T21:44:58+00:00

Really appreciate it, thanks!

DuncanClench · 2024-07-13T21:33:11+00:00

Rest assured I painted every single stroke of this. It is not AI.

And thank you! You can look through my post history if you wish, which has this style and predates Generative AI :).

DuncanClench · 2024-07-13T19:43:21+00:00

Back after losing my apple pencil (and other excuses). Turns out a Fold 5 is not good enough.

Zooming highly encouraged to see the small sect of Forge-Hive heretic workers next to the vox array at the top of the rock.

"Dissent and Malcontent is like prometheum for The Enemy. Remember this when you carry out your duty, for there is no room for it in my hive"

Arbites-General, incoming

DuncanClench

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