K. Lesedi' Snyderman

'Hekate' is a great fan of art, and in her non-existant free time, she draws any number of things, from her friends (at their request), to the things that can be found here. She has a great afinity for dragons, and has spent much time trying to perfect those blasted wings, and has yet to succeed. She also draws alicorns, unicorns, angels (not necessarily of the Christian faith, sorry), and other things, though that seems to be what takes up the majority of her time. Other than drawing, she enjoys writing. Mainly short, one-or-two page drabbles along the Harry Potter persuasion, and some original work, as well. If you like what you see here, she is more than willing to take commissions or requests, but she would like to kindly warn that they may not be done in a timely manner. She is a horrible procrastinator. She does, however, promise it will get done to the liking of the commissioner, and would like to beg said comissioners to please have patience with this humble soon-to-be college student. She has recently been on a unicorns kick, and spends a great deal of time drawing her favourite variety, the black unicorn. Her special subject is named Oban who is, thankfully, very patient and willing to aid her in her pathetic attempts at artistry. He has transformed slightly from her first drawing of him (which is already up), and is now a combination between the European unicorn and the Middle Eastern variety (or at least trying to be). Someday, she hopes to attempt a Ki'irn, but asks those who read this to please not expect one any time soon. She needs to find a good refrence, first, thank you. The artist would also like to humbly announce that she won first place in her division at the County Faire in the summer of 2004. The drawing that won is on this site, being one Out of the Darkness.


This was a story I wrote for a friend of mine, for her fifteenth birthday. I had an idea for a small child looking for a unicorn, and substituted my black unicorn Oban for the traditional one.

Fallen Angel

I don't really know what to write for this piece. It's a very personal story. That's pretty much it. The main character has come to me many times in dreams, and she has become a regular as one of the characters that lurk in my mind. She's such a beautifully sad character. I really need to finish her story, because I feel like it needs to be told.I guess what this story is about is the loss of belief in the mythos of old.

Ressurection Mary

This is a story about the ghost that haunts Ressurection Cemetary. I read an article about her once, and felt a little bit of a connection to her. She has no story of her own, because no one was ever able to find out who she was, and I would like to give her one.