Here are the last of the commissions I’ll be doing as I gear up for the next big DCV release, which I’ll be announcing very soon. The person who commissioned these images wanted to see Kendra getting some threeway action with Mead and Chad. Obviously, this scenario would never play out in the comic, but that’s the beauty of doing commission projects: seeing characters in scenarios they would never appear in otherwise. So here we have Kendra getting the business from two dudes at once,
Here is a small commissioned set I did this past week, featuring Clara Ravens, all rendered in Octane. Moving on next to a few images I owed someone for a few months now, this time featuring… *GASP*… Kendra! Check back in a few days for those.
And if you haven’t already, go pick up a copy of Dark Rift in the store, fap ’til your dick hurts, then thank me later.
Please excuse me for posting material completely unrelated to Epoch Art, but I am still reeling from the exhausting experience that was this year’s Comic-Con International. For the uninitiated, Comic-Con International (typically just referred to as ‘Comic-Con’) is the single biggest yearly convention based around comic books, movies, television, video games, and toys; held yearly in sunny San Diego California. As a resident of San Diego (and a huge fan of all things nerdy), I am one of the privileged who graciously attends the four day event each year, soaking in the amazing exhibitors’ booths, spot-on cosplays, and entertaining panels.
This year was intense, as I spent many, many hours waiting in line for panels, walking the exhibit floor, buying Comic-Con exclusive swag, and eating at expensive restaurants. It was way too much time to be on one’s feet. I had three friends in town for the event who stayed at my house, so I had no downtime in the evenings either. The whole weekend was a blur of sensory
The struggle seems endless. You would never have figured a half-elf to have so much physical strength and dexterity. With each thrust and parry, she saps you of your energy. You struggle to maintain a grip on your sword while trying to cast another lightning bolt spell. But the spell fails. It would seem you’ve used nearly all of your magicka. And while you’d love to dive into your pack and drink a potion to restore yourself, her relentless frontal assault prevents you from doing so.
Eventually, your stamina wanes to nothing. You can feel your arms turn to jelly. With a high pitched shout and an incredibly powerful spinning slash, she strikes your sword from your hand. Your knees buckle and you fall. Before you can attempt to get back up, she has already deftly kicked your sword away from your reach and is upon you. She holds her sword to your neck, and you feel the razor edge gently bite into your flesh. You