Eldritch Horror - Blog Posts

Some very familiar spooky peeps.. Well, at least one of them is to most people I've met...

A couple of Veldigun ocs I managed to doodle... >3 > Reavess is just based off of random vampire stuff and the other one is based off a bobbit worm, cause deep sea stuff is yes... ù v ú

A number of pastra fanart I did...

All of the ways I've drawn zalgo over the years.

Just a thing I did for fun a while back, should’ve been watching out for the canvas size tho. lol

I have a theory about DNTTCH.

this has next to no evidence for it, but I've scraped what I could for this.

I belive that the kitten from the ending of the game might be I T. Let me try to explain.

First, visual similarities

I chose the images that look the most alike for this.

We know that the kitten and I T are of similar (if not the same) size. The kitten, being a real cat, looks more real, being scruffy and having whiskers. But their tails curl the same. The kitten has a visible nose, I T doesn't. They seem to be making the same expression though.

This part is admittedly a stretch, but if you look at it's eye, the colors match well with the glitchy dog frames.

Do you see the vision chat?

2nd, thematic relevance.

The kitten is obviously visibly beaten up. One of its eyes shut with a scar. One of it's eyes..?

One eye, you say?

One eye???

We also know that, in general, I T is incredibly weakened after you separate from it alongside the other victims. And the Kitten is clearly scuffed up even aside from the eye.

Do you see what I'm getting at, chat???

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Double the childhood trauma I love it

Terror.

Blur on a black screen not blank

As if electricity still itches

Under its glass skin

A glossy glimpse of my eyes

I long for a longer time

As I look into my own eyes

I see the wires

Vessels of blood and butchery

Bathing in that black

They anticipate a world beyond my own

When I let go of my life

Awoken

I never remember to brush my teeth

Until im back on the chair again

I cannot retreat under bright florescent light

Gingivitus

Invites the worst thoughts in me

Pulling decay from me

Sawtooth away

Surgical like a syringe

Blood is drawn

Steel spider

Crawling deeper in my mouth

Bated breath for viscous liquid

I cant swallow

Pain awakens me to my mortality

A specimen in a jar

Waiting to die but im already dead

Like roadkill in a jar

Wal Mart

Sterile non places, lights and rows lights and rows lights and rows, rowing down the lazy river. But everything is still, so still I shop. My cart a mimic on wheels, its maw enough to consume all. Chaos is concealed, soon it is congealed in my cart. It mimics me, im not much different the way i wheel around and eat and buy, i buy you, i eat you, i eat buy, i get by. Im checking out these words but I stopped caring or listening this poem making minimum change, pocket change i collect them, a penny for my thoughts. I swipe a card, you check me out, i check you out. Did i swipe it, did i shop lift? I wanna lift this whole fucking shop into the sun. But i come out of sterile light to a gray sky, and the sun is nowhere in sight.

Something visited me in my dream last night.

A thing.

A creature?

A thing.

I can’t describe its appearance. I don’t think I ever will.

It was massive beyond massive, but smaller than small. Contained in a picture frame, yet stretching beyond the edges of existence…

It was silent, but its screams still echo in my ears.

What. The. Fuck.

Anyone else have dreams like this? Want to start a cult?