Artorias of the Abyss - The Broken Wolf Fleecefilt

Artorias of the Abyss - The Broken Wolf Rug Artorias of the Abyss - The Broken Wolf In the center of the scene stands a warped and towering figure - the legendary knight Artorias, now wholly consumed by the Abyss he once sought to destroy. His twisted posture, hunched and straining, suggests both agony and relentless fury. He grips a massive, corrupted greatsword, driven deep into the seething ground, as if to anchor himself against the tide of madness. His once-proud armor is shattered, torn, and grotesquely fused with tendrils of Abyssal matter. Plates peel like scorched bark, revealing sinewy corruption beneath. The tattered remnants of his cape writhe in the air, as though caught in a wind that does not blow. Beneath his feet, the land itself writhes in torment - a nightmarish sea of eyes and tendrils, staring in all directions with blind, eternal hunger. These horrors are not just of flesh, but of darkness incarnate: manifestations of the Abyss, ever watching, ever growing. The sky above is a swirling canvas of ink and storm, scratched with frantic lines and jagged clouds. The light is gone; only the contrast of shadow against darker shadow remains. This is no longer the Artorias of legend - this is a fallen champion, a martyr entombed in endless battle with the very thing he swore to seal away. I create portraits in a unique style you won’t find anywhere else. Join my streams to see the creative process live - a bit of magic, a bit of chaos, and a whole lot of creativity. Need a custom t-shirt, poster, or graphic? Don’t hesitate to reach out - I’d love to design something special just for you.