Відео

It’s midnight and you are still a real human bean.

80s and 90s RPG art.

The dragon finally gets to be reunited with his dinosaur friends again.

brilliant

Just coming back to say I can’t wait for more bro! Been bumping this for inspiration constantly. Thank you! 🙏 🗣️

WE VANQUISHING THE TERRIBLE NIGHT WITH THIS ONE!!! 🔊🔊🔊🔥🔥🔥💯💯

“Hey, brother. How have you been? I have been told by the others to let it go, but I still visit Amy and the kid every chance I get to see if they’re doing well. It’s been a pain to think about how we did it, how we saved the world. You were amazing, and don’t forget that. I really miss you,I don’t even know what to do with my life. I know there isn’t a way to undo this, but I can’t live without you. You mean too much to me, no, everyone to just leave. I hope you’re doing well up there, just say hi to our father when you meet him, ok? I have to get going, I need to make that farm we wanted to make since we were kids. Goodbye…”

Where can I see more of his artwork? Is there a video to music of all his art?

This is so deeply beautiful 💔 😢 Did you make this song?

This is fire

I fucking love that art style¡

So GOOD so GOOD so GOOD

I don’t know why but this makes me sad. It feels like all the friends I made are finally leaving and I am left alone in my peaceful house. The thought of never seeing them again brings a tear to my eye as I slowly reminisce on the adventures we went on. Thank you so much for making me feel this way even though I’ve never experienced any of this!

"Et Eärello Endorenna utúlien. (Out of the Great Sea to Middle-earth I am come.) Sinome maruvan ar Hildinyar tenn' Ambar-metta. (In this place will I abide, and my heirs, unto the ending of the world.)" Elendil The Tall.

I cant stop coming back to this

A Misty Vision is otherworldly! I think you would like My Autumn Empire's (Benjamin Holton) music as it has this same feel to it. Very nostalgic but modern at the same time.

I just beat radahn while listening to this

Обложка просто разьеб, щас зсценим

0:00 sounds like a song mischief the shapeshifter from interface would spread his odd wisdom to

Ayer perdi a mi padre enfermo de cancer, le dio un paro respiratorio, y luego entro en coma y ya no volvió. Lloro su ausencia y todavía no puedo entender como paso todo tan rapido.

In a land of magic, far away, A wizard woke at the break of day, With a pointed hat and a robe of blue, He gathered his merry, mischievous crew. First was Finn, with a sword so bright, A brave young knight, full of might, Then came Lina, with a bow and a grin, Her arrows flew true, always a win. By their side was Pip, the clever gnome, With gadgets and tricks, he called home, And don't forget Nia, the talking cat, Quick with her wit, and quicker than that! "To the mountains tall!" the wizard cried, "Where dragons soar and secrets hide, We'll find the gem of endless light, And bring it back before the night." Through forests thick, and rivers wide, They journeyed with laughter as their guide, The trees would whisper, the winds would sing, As they traveled beneath the dragon’s wing. They faced a troll, big and bold, But Finn stood firm, strong and cold, Lina’s arrows flew like rain, And the troll stumbled back in pain. Pip’s gadgets whirred, with a whizz and a pop, Nia’s claws made the monster stop, Together they fought, side by side, Until the troll had nowhere to hide. Onward they went, with spirits high, Till the dragon’s peak touched the sky, There in a cave, glowing bright, Was the gem of endless light. But a dragon fierce, with scales so red, Guarded the treasure in its bed, The wizard smiled, calm and sure, And with a spell, made the dragon purr. The beast laid down, its fire gone cold, For the wizard’s magic was pure and bold, They took the gem, their quest complete, And started back on nimble feet. Back through the forest, over the streams, With the gem that shone with brilliant beams, They returned to their village, where cheers arose, For the heroes who had faced many foes. The wizard, with his crew so brave, Had found the gem within the cave, They placed it high, for all to see, And danced beneath the ancient tree. And so the tale of their adventure ends, With laughter, magic, and new friends, But in that land, still far away, Another quest awaits someday!

Is this AI generated? :/

Insanely good stuff. Please keep making more.

Looks like lord of the rings fountain guard armour

i needed that

i guess its time to go then huh? it was fun...

Painting?

I didn't know where to go with my album, but i'll be darned if i didn't listen to this and revolutionize the piece with inspiration, absolutely gorgeous, thank you so much.

Love it <3

This shit hits hard

We need a one hour version of A misty vision.

This is so good that I have it downloaded and hope you dont mind me making a cool video with it. Ill give credits.

Pic goes hard

Arise now ye tarnished, ye dead, who yet live

Curious, what is the name of the art in this video? It’s haunting, yet pretty and natural.

I use this to help write D&D and honestly the imagery plus the song inspires and keeps me focused while I write. Thank you and keep it up!

These comments weird me out lol

Me gustó mucho está canción, gracias 💞

THE PARABLE OF THE DRAGON AND THE KNIGHT CAN BE USED TO REPRESENT SOMETHING DEEPER

THE KNIGHT AFTER KILLING THE DRAGON, CAN FINALLY REST

sometimes you are the knight and other times you are the dragon.

Not DS

"Time passes, time is short: I need to hurry, but at the same time live as if this life of mine were eternal." Clarice Lispector

это как воспоминания о величии белой расы

это божественно

Glory to Jesus!

The forest lay shrouded in twilight, the trees casting shadows across the narrow path. Every step was heavy, the weight of a life lived pressing down on weary limbs. The adventurer, once strong and full of purpose, now moved with the slow deliberation of one who knows the end is near. The sword that had once gleamed bright in countless battles hung dull at his side, its edge worn and chipped. Ahead, where the path narrowed to a thin line between the ancient oaks, a figure waited. Cloaked in black, its presence was a whisper in the wind, a ripple in the air. The adventurer knew who it was before he saw the skeletal hands, the hooded face, the eyes that held the depths of eternity. Death, the Reaper of Souls. He paused, feeling the finality of this moment. For years, he had traveled far and wide, seeking glory, justice, and sometimes, simply the thrill of the unknown. He had faced dragons, scaled mountains, walked through realms where no mortal had tread. But now, in this quiet corner of the world, he faced the one foe no sword could vanquish. "Is this it, then?" the adventurer asked, his voice carrying no fear, only a deep, abiding sadness. The Reaper nodded, a slow and deliberate movement. There was no malice in those empty eyes, only a deep understanding, a reflection of all the lives the Reaper had taken before. The adventurer looked around, taking in the familiar woods, the trees that had stood witness to his countless journeys. "I've seen so much, done so much," he murmured, almost to himself. "But there's so much I’ll never see, so much left undone." The Reaper remained silent, giving him the space to speak his thoughts, to unburden himself before the final step. "But… there’s hope in that, too," the adventurer continued, a faint light kindling in his eyes. "The world will go on. New adventurers will rise, new stories will be told. And maybe… maybe I’ll be remembered, not for what I accomplished, but for the dreams I passed on, the courage I inspired in those who will follow." The Reaper extended a hand, a gesture of invitation, not demand. The adventurer looked at it, then back at the forest, at the fading light of day. There was peace here, in this moment. The sadness was real, the sense of loss sharp, but it was not the end of everything-only the end of his journey. With a deep breath, he reached out and took the Reaper’s hand, feeling the cold grip of death close around his own. Together, they stepped forward, into the darkness that was not an end, but a passage to something unknown. As they walked, the light of the forest faded behind them, but in the adventurer’s heart, a spark remained, a hope that the story was not truly over, only paused, waiting for the next chapter to begin. And in that hope, he found peace.

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Please for the love of God PLEASE make an extended version of this track ! Please I’ll buy it so fast. Like a 12” version 8mins or 10mins long !!! This is to beautiful to not make it longer 2 minutes doesn’t do it justice.

The Best Dungeon Synth Album.