"An universe equation grants you dominion over me? How quaint and pathetic. You comprehend neither matter nor the multiverse. My patience is spent, Mark. No more aid. No more mercy."

#math4 #oc #art #originalcharacter

"What if the Universe breathes?
—Singularity pulsing,
Nebulae blooming like bruises,
Black holes scabbing over?"

#Ev2Hor × #math4
#oc #art

Theater of One Audience. Part One: Astral Entity
I watched the trio clumsily manage their imaginary worlds. If creators like Nante exist... am I just part of a poorly written story too? An endless fractal—that’s existence.
#L3G #art #oc

With power comes responsibility—Serina knew this as Archstrategos. But her younger sister craved sole rule: selfish, cruel, tyrannical. Ecila turned Serina's existence into endless torment.
The beginning of Odari Itami Mivit

#OIM #art #oc

The Divine Spherium belonged to all celestials—yet none dared spend it, wasting away. Not even Archistrategos Serina claimed its power, guarding it dutifully. Asila, prideful, stole it—but the fragile shell cracked. Spherium was divided.
Yet Asila desired absolute rule
#OIM #art #oc

What does it feel like to wield absolute power over all beings? The kind that could only belong to the Creator, who abandoned their children, leaving their care to the eldest. The elder sister tried to reason with the younger, bearing the heavy burden of responsibility.

#OIM #art #oc

Welcome to my art space!

I am Nante—a once noble aristocrat, now a ghost. My passion is drawing and storytelling. Each piece of art, each narrative is connected to the ones before and after, revealing fragments of a larger story. Observe, ponder, unravel—and I’ll be here to guide you.

#oc #art

Nante is almost like an evil genius. he really is a genius (but not evil)

#sketch #oc #originalcharacter

after visiting Rauschen(Svetlogorsk) can't stop thinking about tall trees, a small town and endless dreary sea
#photo

Каждый кошмар заканчивается реальностью. Утро. Будильник. И ни одного уведомления. Внезапное желание стать экстравертом душу еще в утробе, пока оно не обрело форму.
Смотришь в голубоватый экран, на списки тех с кем общаешься. И закрываешь. Им ни к чему знать о проблемах. Молчание порождает молчание

В последнее время всё словно потеряло смысл. Остался лишь университет и будущая работа. Тело болит, не в силах не ныть хотя бы день. Как колесо фортуны: что же сегодня заболит. Спина, глаза, живот, ноги, руки, сонливость или мозг подкинет идею для бессмысленного существования?

今日は大学で学生を見た。彼女は漢字を書いた。それから、日本語の勉強を続けたい。
私は三年前に日本語を勉強したけど、ちょっと忘れた(;_;)/~~~

Hi, i'm a little bit difficult person. Now i wanna change smth in my life. For first i wanna get back to learning Japanese and working on my English. This wall is kinda a diary.