The Horned God

Sci fi/Fantasy image by

Cassandra Gunn

This Beardley inspired style again, i have a fondness for it and its very fun for me. The horned-god Pan takes time to relax, lament and reflect upon the fading nature. "They're chasing away my chosen ones with poison from their fields there are places in my empire black grey foggy foul which I call hell and you call home take a look into my world take a look inside take a look into my world my world is green blue red and white hear the machines they're moving faster even here you can feel the tremor my world is dying"  lyrics are an excerpt from the song 'Pan' by Project Pitchfork


Published More than a year ago

Category Mythology



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