The Art of Lorcan
lorcancassidy.bsky.social
The Art of Lorcan
@lorcancassidy.bsky.social
Hello there! I'm just an Irish visual artist from Dublin, Ireland who draws & makes weird, strange & random stuff. Pull up a chair & have a look! #art
The pressure builds, the cranium aches. Bulging and expanding until it gives. Skull fragments and viscera scatter, the writhing mass beneath emerges, strings for the puppet it now inhabits.
December 4, 2025 at 9:32 AM
All around is chaos, frenzied currents catching all, tossing them about, a ceaseless maelstrom, unable to escape, just go limp and accept your fate.
November 27, 2025 at 10:26 AM
Once trapped, your struggling drags you deeper, the soft, malleable confines gripping you tight, enveloping your hapless form. Let sweet darkness surround you, sink and slumber for all eternity, become on with the sickly-sweetness and never awaken from the nightmare.
November 22, 2025 at 9:37 AM
I am the defiler of the pure, the corrupter of the incorruptable, the messagener of the abyss and the one who shall feed you all to it.
November 17, 2025 at 9:28 AM
Those lost to the sickly-sweet, their minds, bodies and souls becoming apart of the corruption, a force that can be channeled and moulded by those who surrendered willingly.
November 8, 2025 at 9:54 AM
The multiplicity of Lost Souls. Behold the malleability of those who have lost themselves to the sickly-sweet, their pathetic husks manipulated and transformed at will.
November 5, 2025 at 9:38 AM