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Download to see the eye bleeding mind numbing clean lines and detail. >_<So this is a commision piece I am doing for Cupcake. This is the second stage. (Last stage is coloring)
And this is just a cleaned up sketch but just submitting this so you guys will know I haven't thrown in the pencil, just yet. I'm just caught up in projects.
I am fairly confident he is going to be gorgeous (even MORE so) once he gets a bit of color. I'll add textures and maybe more objects on those tables and such when we move to exciting stage 3.
<3 Peace out, Be-atches!
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No, no, no! Connor is mine! Mine I tell you! ~Growls menacingly~
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-Hisses like a cat- Must... recist... the... hottness!
-Runs for the hills-
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careful little kitty... this black leopardess could snap you up in one bite. 
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-Raises up with a 'RAOOOOWRRRR'- I am not small.... -_-
-Runs for reinforcement-
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LOL, if you're not small then why do you need reinforcement?
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-Comes back with my bishonen boys- Observe and drool![link] 
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Gets distracted drooling while Connor sneaks off for a bit.
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I know how yu feel -pats your back- Hey! He's getting away! Catch him! -Gives you a lasoo-
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Dammit Connor, get back here! ~pounces and hog ties him~
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Gets distracted drooling while Connor sneaks off for a bit.
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I know how yu feel -pats your back- Hey! He's getting away! Catch him! -Gives you a lasoo-
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You've got your own bishonen! Stop taking everyone elses'!!!
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But.... nuuuuuu!!!!! You can have mine whenever you want! Arttrade.... ARTTRAAAAADEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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-grabs Britestone, Hateshinai, Tier, and the rest and puts them in a room and locks the door-
'Stop taking my bishies!'
-outside the door, Kesrah stands with a raised eyebrow 'You didn't lock me up.'-
-I eye him 'I'm not worried about you!'-
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-shrieks at the sight pf Kesrah- 'Begone! Fiend! Leave my kitten alone! .....hm..... Step into my office!'
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- With mock hurt 'Just as well this heart beats no more, dear lady, for surely your cool reception would break a mortal's heart.'
^^ ( I like him so! )
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-As I have found my house again after alot of comotion and bigger amounts of drama with fairytale creatures and crazy warlords. I open the front door and lets him in- 'So... I know some about you but I would like to know more. How come you like eating living things?'
(He's sexaaaaah!)
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-He bows before entering. In appearance it seems a gesture of respect but his sense push outward, looking for barriers, charms, or anything else that might threaten him. He also keeps eyes contact with you the whole time, long pale hair curtaining his face as he gives you a wide grin before standing and following you in. He tosses his hooded cloak onto a chair, showing off his lean tall form 'That is a complex answer, my dear. You count yourself among the living and you eat the dead. I am among the ranks of the forgotten, the deceased, and I eat the living. But dead of alive, it truly makes no difference. I do not require food but I do enjoy the taste of it. And the living taste so much more...real.' A dark tongue runs over his smooth lips and reveal the edge of a long fang.-
(Yes he is! -grin- xAtrax Demon King is trying to figure out how to court him...which is silly because all he would have to say is 'Do me!' and Kesrah would simply smirk 'Very well.'
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(IS Realm still with me?)
'Wery well... Do you drink tea?'
-Pours up a couple of cups- 'Or do you prefer blood? I have some in the kitchen...'
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(Your choice. But Kesrah is not not not your type!!)
'I am able to but I do not usually partake of it.'
He gestures with a clawed hand to the sofa, asking if he may be seated and then takes a chair and he leans forward, elbos propped on his knees and resting his chin on his folded hands 'I thank you for your inquiry but the only hunger or thist I know is that for good company.' He smiles again '
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(Yes please
-I am suprised about his good manors- '
-I sit down in my red armchair and sips my tea- 'Do you have any hobbies? Art? Music? Poetry?'
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(Then....he's sleeping in your bedroom after a very good shag. I hope Kesrah is gone before he waked. He would HATE the man. Realm may not be as polished but he knows evil when he meets it. And evil's name...is Kesrah. As for not your type...the reason he likes a Demon is because a demon can take all the pain he can inflict and never die. Also living things prompt him to murder. He is familiar with the realm of the forgotten, and he likes to convert the living to a state he understands better...and can control)
-He continues to smile 'But you must understand that even having the pleasure of asking is a rarity. Rarely am I invited and I do delight in the rituals of manners. It is...novel.' He lets out a soft chuckle, a strangely compelling and creepy sound 'Why, my dear, I only meant my deeper need of good company. And I flatter myself that you shall not immediately cast me from your home. Did I presume wrongly?' (-whistles- Smooth operator)
He leans back, still grining, and considers 'Necromancy is an art upon itself and affords one little daliances of any otehr sort. But you must know what I speak of, dear doctor. Your profession must compel you to much study and endless toil. Perhaps we have something in common.'-
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(Sweet!
'Dear sir, you are welcome in my home and I have no desire to toss you out. But I don't have so much time as I want for this session so I will have to have you come back here again one more time after this session is over.' -I open my book and scrible down the date- 'Necromancy, yes. I have a interest for the subjet but I have not performed it. I don't think I'm made or it. But I do not omplain. I have my profession that keeps me busy. Do you have a loved one and if so, how is your relationship with the loved one?'
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-Kesrah frowns 'Ah, such a beauty should not feel the foul clutch of time baring upon her graceful shoulders. If you would wish it, I would release you from the bonds known as mortality.' He smiles, but it is laced with danger 'I assure you, it is not the place of nightmare shades and grim shadows that the living so paint it. After all, to conquer death one only has to die and death is but the next great adventure.' His eyes become slightly hooded and his voice purrs 'The sweet embrace of love eludes me. Never have I known the gentle curve of her smile to welcome me.' He shrugs a broad shoulder 'Just as well, corpses may be cold but they don't protest.'
(
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'No thank you. I'm fine in my mortality as it is bu thanks anyways.' -I take notes and ignores his disturbing answere- 'Do you remember anything from your life before becoming a necromancer?'
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-Kesrah makes a 'hmm'ing noise and almost closes his eyes as he recalls a vivid memory 'Remember? When a memory carves itself upon the soft flesh of the mind, awakening agony and hopeless strife with the sting of rememberance, can one ever truly forget such a time? No, the more interesting is 'Could one forget it?' His fingers curl inward upon one hand and those long claws carve smooth little grooves that bleed black. He examines the wound and gives a deep sigh 'But the pain of now is much more interesting than those fading scars. Why should the past interest you, my dear? It is now that mortals should worry about?' With the air of a man sipping tea, he lightly dabs the wound with the tip of his dark tongue.-
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-Before I can answere his question the alarm peeps and I close my book- 'I'm afraid the time is up for now but I'm looking forward to see you again the same time next week if you like.'
-I hear grunts and roling of bed chets from within the bedroom-
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-Realm staggers into the room, looking well shagged and stretching in nothing but loose slack 'Darling, where is...' He spies Kesrah and stares 'Oh, a guest.' He coughs lightly and Kesrah rises to his feet and gives a flourishing bow 'No doubt I have outstayed my welcome. I thank you for your hospitality.' He stands back up and flashes you an enigmatic grin 'I am sure to see you again, dear lady, one way or another.' He exits and when the door shuts Realm walks over to you 'Darling, that man was undead. Did he harm you? Did he touch you?' He checks you over 'Really, why can;t you have a more harmless clientel base?!'
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'I'm fine dear. He did not lay a finger on me. You where asking for something? Where is what?' -I shut my book and streach my torso a litle as my back hurts teriibly after the litle adventure that we had before we found the house- 'I need massage....'
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-Realm draws you to him, embracing you 'Yes, that was some adventure.' His hands lightly rub over your shoulder and back 'I was going to ask where you shampoo was. I couldn't find any last night. Why don't you join me for a hot shower and then maybe...'He leans closer to your ear and his words tickle your neck '...I can see to your aches.'
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-I sigh and shok my head- 'Not now dear. I have to much to fix before I can relax. First I have to go to the shop and get some more food since Hateshinai ate it all... -grunts- The shampoo is in the lower cabin next to the towels.' -I grab my bag and puts on some shoes- 'I'll be back soon.' -Gives him a warmer peck before I leave for the store-
(Gimmeh your bishonen!!!!)
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-He sighs from the doorway, a long tall lean piece of bishonen as he crosses his arms and stands there in just his pants. He gives a mock-frowns 'Darling, you're just no fun.' He sighs and arches his back as he runs his fingers through his darkened curls and ambles away in need of a shower.-
(T^T I locked them all up. Do you want to meet one at the store?)
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-At the store there is the regular terror hitw mothers and their screamin children taking up space and trashing the candy section. I retreat to the 'grown up' section where they have the finer stuff and has to batle with older people who walks 2 miles per hour and has to poke an examinate everything before they put it in their carts. I dodge a grey haired lady who has her cart filled with hairnets and dogfood as she slides past me on two wheels like a mental patient-
(Yes YES YEEEEESSSS!!!! -goes to change panties- It would be FUN! ^^)
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(Very well! You want evil or good?)
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Mhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. Mine are usually one way or the other, as you can see. Let's see....hm....Oh!
How about Hector? (He's in my gallery under 'Just Human' and but blow up the image because the smaller one makes him look retarded for some reason. There's a short character profile there too. Maybe you would like him. He's defiant. Has a dark edge. But he is a nice enough guy until you step on his toes and then he goes for the throat.)
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Yeeeeeeeeeeessssssshhhhhhhh please!
Bring him on!
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-As you go through the various markets, a slight tug behind you catches your attention. But before youcan turn, there is a cry of pain. Behind you is a thin tall man with dirty hair and baggy clothes. His wrist is being bent at an unnatural angle as a lean red head with intense eyes bends his arm and hisses over his curses 'Now. Now. Now. I don't believe that money belonged to you.' You clutch your bag tighter to you and the would-be-thief let's out a cry as the crimson beauty twists his arm again 'Be so good as to apologize, won't you.' The thief curses but yowls out 'I'm sorry damn it!' The red haired man releases him and the thief sprints away, cursing the both of you. The red haired man watches him with a predatory gleam as if he would like nothing better than to stalk after him and kick his ass. But he turns to you with a cheerful 'Well, glad that's over. Sorry for bothering you.' He goes to turn away, long ponytail of crimson flowing about his shoulders.-
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-Awed by my hearo my brain is slow nut then I come to my senses and goes after him- 'Hey.... Thanks for rescuing my wallet... can I buy you a cup of coffe or something?'
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-He smiles and the warth reaches his eyes 'Aw, you don't have to go to the trouble. I mean, not unless you really want to. Creeps like that deserve a broken wrist and more for taking shit that doesn't belong to them.' He grins wickedly and pats the dagger sheathed at his thigh 'Only wish I could have met em' in a dark alley if ya get me.' He winks and then looks slightly embarassed 'Do you knwo of any coffee places around here? I'm kinda new to the territory.'-
(He swears and isn't proper at all, which is sort of a defiance against the elves he gres up around. He hates snobby people and even politely polished peopled get on his nerves. He likes 'relax and kick your feet up onto the table' types. He'd likely kill someone at a tea party. LOL)
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-I tilt my head and observe the man from top to bottom and realizes that he's not from my world- 'Yes... Over there...' -Points to the cosy local cafe and takes him there-
(Hm..... nice!)
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-He bobs his head, moving toward the door and nearly pushing an oblivious man on a cellphone out of the way when the idiot steps direstly infront of you. He nudges him hard aside and the man turns to him with a scathing look. The red head glares back, brilliant eyes narrowing 'Ya wanna make something of it? I can arrange it so you'll be receiving a signal up your ass.' The man looks startled and stomps away. Your companion snorts and then turns to you with a happy smile 'Oh right, my name is Hector. Nice to meet ya.' He opens the door for you and waits.-
(Yesh..he has a temper. O_O But rightfully so)
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-I smile at him and walkc in- 'Thank you Hector.' -We are seated by one of the tables in a corner and I order whatever he wants and I get tea and an over sized cookie- 'Thanks again for the rescue. I'm Lylla.'
(Wonderfull!!!! I hate people who stands in the way talking in their cellphones.... -mad shriek-)
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-'Nice to meet ya?' He says earnestly as he stares into his coffee cup 'So...this is....mud?' (He hasn't had coffee. He just thought it would be fun to go with you and try something different.) He laughs and sticks his fingers into the cup and licks one slick digit 'Elves' Tits! That's a strange flavor.' He shakes his head and his smile is nearly infectious 'Anyway, don't worry about it. S'not like I saved anything that couldn't be replaced. It's just money. More like just proving a point to that bastard, ya know.' He looks about the two of you to make sure that no one is looking and pours his coffee into the shop's near by house plant. He looks at you 'Shhh. Don't tell, okay.' And then he laughs.-
(ARG! That or people with kids. My GAWD! Does having a freakin kid let you ignore every other person in the world. Get this! Where I live, there are specialty parkign places for parents with young children (Whatever) But I park in them because...I have a dog. (XD She's like my kid!!!) Anyway, these are CHOICE parking spots. So I was trying to get into a space and these two parents with one kid not only had the space occupied but also took up the next one because that had all their grocheries and the stroller pushed into the next space. I sat for a moment and they didn't even LOOK over. There was no one else in the world but them and their bundle of joy. I was seriously tempted to begin to pull in anyway. Hey, they can move the stroller or their precious baby can have naptime under the wheels of my car. Their choice.)
(Hector HATES people ignoring him. Not that he needs attention but he will not have someone turn their nose up at him and pretend he doesn;t exist because THEY are too important to notice him. He had a whole lifetime of that!)
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'Nice to meet you too' -i giggle as I see what he does to the coffe- 'I would do that too. Coffe is discusting but people tend to like it, I prefer tea. Cookie?' -I ofer him half of my cookei and watches him interestingly- 'Witch world do you come from?'
(-_-' It's a baby!!! I would rather run over the parents insead of the kid. Don't get me wrong but I don't think highly of people and especialy not idiots nomather witch country they come from. I would probably tell the lot to move the hell out of the way and not take up so much space that someone else might need.)
(Well... He'll have a hard time getting rid of my entusiasm ^^)
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-He takes the cookie and breaks it apart, sucking a sliver and nodding at the flavor 'That's more like it.' He then blinks 'World? What makes you think I'm not from here?' Of course, there is the fact he is the only person in the shop without weapons strapped to him and wearing leather thigh high boots and his hair is an unnatural crimson red. He bursts out laughing 'Okay, you got me.' He leans forward and whispers 'I wouldn't tell just anyone but, hey, you got an honest face. My world is called Eurephia. Strange as it sounds, I met up with this old man and he told me there was some sort of 'gateway' to another world at the bottom of a pool. So I swam down. I figured 'What the Hell' if he's joking I get a good swim and if not...' he gestures about himself and then considers 'Weird thing was, the old man was so spry for such an ancient soul.' He taps his chest 'And he had a shiny stone right here. Strange fella but he didn't lead me wrong.' he leans back in his chair 'Glad I came too. Things were getting sticky back home and I needed a break!'-
(It was just a threat to make them move! It's not the baby's fault his parents are morons, I know.)
(He wouldn't want to be rid of it. His world is either A.) Helpless humans with a few struggling mages B.) Demons on the rampage C.) Snooty Elves. He could use some fun)
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-I say every curse and sware word I know quietly enough for him to almost hear me. I then correct my glases and clear my thorat- 'The 'old man' was a man by name Hateshinai. Whatever you do, don't let him get your soul. If he does he will take over your body as well adn you will be lost forever... It's not fun at all. I've seen him take many different bodies and the last one ended up with me having diamond splinters all over my body...' -I think back on the mayhem in the past and chakes a litle to get it of my mind- 'So, where are you staying?'
(Hum.... They would posetivitly sue you XD)
(He seems like a cool cat 
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-He stares wide eyed at you as you cuss but then grins broadly and claps at your empressive knowledge of various swear words 'You could teach a sailor a thing or two, I bet. So, the old man was some sort of...shape shifter I take it. Odd, he didn't seem so interested in me. He just kept telling me about the gateway in the lake. I didn't see any harm in coming here. I don't get what he gets out of it.' Hector shrugs 'But, oh well, what's done is done.' He finishes his cookie 'Staying? Well...no idea. Usually I stay up in a tall tree where I can have a good vantage point.' He pats his dagger and his amused look is replaced with something more menacing 'That way, no one can get the drop on me.'
(
(He is pretty cool. He's a married man, though, believe it or not. But he hates hates hates his mate. Which is just as well he has a lover that would kill for him..literally.)
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-I nibble on my piece of the cookie and thinks for a moment- 'I bet he's after me again... that asshole...' -I take up my drawing pad and makes a quick sketch of Hector and shows it to him- 'I have a guest room if you're interested?'
(Indeed!)
(Gay, straight or bi?)
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