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Pulp Fable

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Pulp Fable is a high-fantasy world told through digital art. Pulp-fantasy tales explore Tharion, a world created though epic posts.

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The Ashen Gate I saw the Ashen Gate rise from the salt like a wound that would not heal. Once it burned with passage; now it stands hollow, a scar left on the land by a war no living tongue recalls. #PulpFable #fantasy #art #landscape

PulpFable's tweet image. The Ashen Gate

I saw the Ashen Gate rise from the salt like a wound that would not heal. Once it burned with passage; now it stands hollow, a scar left on the land by a war no living tongue recalls.

#PulpFable #fantasy #art #landscape

I breathed the cool edge of autumn and felt adventure answer back. #PulpFable #fantasyart #digitalpainting #art

PulpFable's tweet image. I breathed the cool edge of autumn and felt adventure answer back.

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Each year the trees whisper as I turn the glass and watch another season fall away. The light remembers what I cannot...every leaf, every name. I once thought I served time. Now I know I only keep it company. #PulpFable #fantasyart #digitalart #art #romanticrealism

PulpFable's tweet image. Each year the trees whisper as I turn the glass and watch another season fall away. The light remembers what I cannot...every leaf, every name. I once thought I served time. Now I know I only keep it company.

#PulpFable #fantasyart #digitalart #art #romanticrealism

By morning the ruin breathed again. The air was soft with gold, and lanterns long dead burned anew. Strangers gathered, drawn by warmth they could not name. The Wilderlight remembers through us... through all who carry it onward. #PulpFable #fantasyart #digitalart #art

PulpFable's tweet image. By morning the ruin breathed again. The air was soft with gold, and lanterns long dead burned anew. Strangers gathered, drawn by warmth they could not name. The Wilderlight remembers through us... through all who carry it onward.

#PulpFable #fantasyart #digitalart #art

The light reached for me, not as mercy, but memory. It asked nothing, only shared its warmth until I could no longer tell where it ended or I began. Something ancient merged into me, and the silence feels less alone. Who was I now? Not just me. #PulpFable #fantasyart #digitalart

PulpFable's tweet image. The light reached for me, not as mercy, but memory. It asked nothing, only shared its warmth until I could no longer tell where it ended or I began. Something ancient merged into me, and the silence feels less alone. Who was I now? Not just me.

#PulpFable #fantasyart #digitalart

They said the Wilderlight devours the faithless. I went anyway, aimless after her loss. Inside the ruin, the gold hung in the air, whispering. I felt her hand again...warm, forgiven, gone. The light does not heal. It remembers. #PulpFable #fantasyart #digitalart #art #fantasy

PulpFable's tweet image. They said the Wilderlight devours the faithless. I went anyway, aimless after her loss. Inside the ruin, the gold hung in the air, whispering. I felt her hand again...warm, forgiven, gone. The light does not heal. It remembers.

#PulpFable #fantasyart #digitalart #art #fantasy

I found the shrine by accident, while in the Wilderlight. The lanterns still burned, though no hands had tended them in an age. I asked no questions...only stood in the light, and for a moment, it almost answered. #PulpFable #fantasyart #digitalartwork #art #digitalpainting

PulpFable's tweet image. I found the shrine by accident, while in the Wilderlight. The lanterns still burned, though no hands had tended them in an age. 

I asked no questions...only stood in the light, and for a moment, it almost answered.

#PulpFable #fantasyart #digitalartwork #art #digitalpainting

I’d heard of storms that erase cities, but not ones that remember them. The air burned copper and light; the dunes shifted like they were searching for what they’d lost. I followed, not out of courage...just curiosity that refused to die. #PulpFable #digitalart #art #fantasyart

PulpFable's tweet image. I’d heard of storms that erase cities, but not ones that remember them.

The air burned copper and light; the dunes shifted like they were searching for what they’d lost. I followed, not out of courage...just curiosity that refused to die.

#PulpFable #digitalart #art #fantasyart

The storm kept its promise: to fall on all of us all the same. I saw them gather around the light admist the deluge. I stayed at the edge, letting their warmth find me without asking why. For the first time, the Light didn’t demand...it shared. #PulpFable #digitalart #art

PulpFable's tweet image. The storm kept its promise: to fall on all of us all the same. I saw them gather around the light admist the deluge. 

I stayed at the edge, letting their warmth find me without asking why. For the first time, the Light didn’t demand...it shared.

#PulpFable #digitalart #art

I don’t look for shelter anymore. The roofs are enough...the rain, the height, the hum of a city that forgot to need me. I hesitate for a moment. Is there something else out there? #PulpFable #digitalart #art #fantasyart

PulpFable's tweet image. I don’t look for shelter anymore. The roofs are enough...the rain, the height, the hum of a city that forgot to need me. I hesitate for a moment. Is there something else out there?

#PulpFable #digitalart #art #fantasyart

The higher I climb, the smaller the Light becomes. Maybe that’s the only way to love it; from far enough that it can’t see me. From up here the city glows like a memory trying to be forgiven. The bells don’t ring anymore. I think they’re tired too. #PulpFable #digitalart #art

PulpFable's tweet image. The higher I climb, the smaller the Light becomes. Maybe that’s the only way to love it; from far enough that it can’t see me. 

From up here the city glows like a memory trying to be forgiven. The bells don’t ring anymore. I think they’re tired too.

#PulpFable #digitalart #art

I came to Solhaven to forget. The Light is everywhere in this city...in its towers, its hymns, its rituals...and it’s only in the rain that it stops demanding things from me. Others run for warmth, but to me, the cold and wet are honesty incarnate. #PulpFable #digitalart #art

PulpFable's tweet image. I came to Solhaven to forget. The Light is everywhere in this city...in its towers, its hymns, its rituals...and it’s only in the rain that it stops demanding things from me. Others run for warmth, but to me, the cold and wet are honesty incarnate.

#PulpFable #digitalart #art

The Light met me not with thunder, but with stillness. I climbed the final steps and understood, Luminar had never been above me, only waiting within. #PulpFable #digitalartwork #fantasyart #art #digitalart

PulpFable's tweet image. The Light met me not with thunder, but with stillness. I climbed the final steps and understood, Luminar had never been above me, only waiting within.

#PulpFable #digitalartwork #fantasyart #art #digitalart

From the clouds it came, a Skybinder of Luminar’s breath, radiant and unyielding. I raised my sword not in defiance, but in awe. #PulpFable #digitalartwork #fantasyart #art #digitalart

PulpFable's tweet image. From the clouds it came, a Skybinder of Luminar’s breath, radiant and unyielding. I raised my sword not in defiance, but in awe.

#PulpFable #digitalartwork #fantasyart #art #digitalart

The Light does not wait for the worthy, it calls through silence. So I climbed, not to be seen, but to listen. #PulpFable #digitalartwork #fantasyart #art #digitalart

PulpFable's tweet image. The Light does not wait for the worthy, it calls through silence. So I climbed, not to be seen, but to listen.

#PulpFable #digitalartwork #fantasyart #art #digitalart

Sometimes I forget to speak at all. The stars say what I cannot...that peace is not found in distance or in power, but in the stillness between breaths. #PulpFable #digitalart #digitalartwork #fantasy #art

PulpFable's tweet image. Sometimes I forget to speak at all. The stars say what I cannot...that peace is not found in distance or in power, but in the stillness between breaths.

#PulpFable #digitalart #digitalartwork #fantasy #art

Each day I rest my hand upon the tree, and in its quiet strength I feel the Light stir. Its roots remind me that even silence is alive, if only one learns to listen. #PulpFable #digitalart #digitalartwork #fantasy #art

PulpFable's tweet image. Each day I rest my hand upon the tree, and in its quiet strength I feel the Light stir. Its roots remind me that even silence is alive, if only one learns to listen.

#PulpFable #digitalart #digitalartwork #fantasy #art

Others lived in sprawling, bustling cities, but I chose this island. The quite serenity it offered allowed me a place of solace and meditation I couldn't find anywhere else. Here, I could listen and become one with Luminar. #PulpFable #digitalart #digitalartwork #fantasy #art

PulpFable's tweet image. Others lived in sprawling, bustling cities, but I chose this island. The quite serenity it offered allowed me a place of solace and meditation I couldn't find anywhere else. Here, I could listen and become one with Luminar. 

#PulpFable #digitalart #digitalartwork #fantasy #art

I knew not what lay ahead, only what lay behind. And that was enough to keep my moving onwards. #PulpFable #digitalart #fantasyart #art #fantasy #digitalartist

PulpFable's tweet image. I knew not what lay ahead, only what lay behind. And that was enough to keep my moving onwards. 

#PulpFable #digitalart #fantasyart #art #fantasy #digitalartist

I met the weight of myself head-on. Self-doubt, fear, torment...self-inflicted weights bearing me down. I answered with unyielding light and shattered it. #PulpFable #digitalart #art #fantasy #digitalartwork

PulpFable's tweet image. I met the weight of myself head-on. Self-doubt, fear, torment...self-inflicted weights bearing me down. I answered with unyielding light and shattered it. 

#PulpFable #digitalart #art #fantasy #digitalartwork

The hall filled with night’s design, stars carved in stone. In that radiance I met the figure I feared most....myself. #PulpFable #digitalart #art #fantasyart #digitalartwork #fantasy

PulpFable's tweet image. The hall filled with night’s design, stars carved in stone. In that radiance I met the figure I feared most....myself.

#PulpFable #digitalart #art #fantasyart #digitalartwork #fantasy

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