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Dismarlutte ~ Author of DISMALIA WILD HUNTS.
@dismarlutte.bsky.social
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🇲🇽 / Philosopher & Writer.
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https://marlutte.itch.io/dismalia-wild-hunts

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Reminder that I am a published writer and you can read the first volume of DISMALIA WILD HUNTS on Amazon and Itch. I implore you to give them a read.
November 24, 2025 at 7:32 PM
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"Del Toro's movie is a bad adaptation of a great story". Bro we had to endure Frankenstein looking like this for a fucking century, I welcome anything that man has brought to the table.
November 24, 2025 at 7:29 PM
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Another funny irony from Dismalia, is that the Demons wouldn't seek redemption, for they are the ones offering humanity redemption for what they *did to the world*. It is not yet stated directly in the novels for Dismalia Wild Hunts, but humanity Knows what they did. Remaining collectively in denial
Hellish Horned Eyed Knight Demon by CubicSkull BoxHead.
November 24, 2025 at 6:25 PM
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Season 3 should aesthetically be Blinx: The Time Sweeper.
November 24, 2025 at 4:54 PM
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Finished another DISMALIA Wild Hunt story for Volume 3! Let's go to the Bloodroot Bog for a rescue hunt. What could go wrong?
November 24, 2025 at 4:43 PM
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Coming from you it is a great honor to read that! And they've tried to arrest me but the budgets have been severely cut under the current regime management. Knavish truth spreading under times of systemic turmoil!
November 24, 2025 at 4:19 PM
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Dismalia Wild Hunts ironically does not demonize the Demons but fetishizes them. The Slayers NEED the Demons as a resource and as bestowers of meaning for their bleak lives. Any theatric insults between Demons and Hunters is a distraction from a craving desire to consume the Demonic for empowerment.
Artwork by godofallthings [G.O.A.T.] of the Butcher's Company of Phobos in a vibrant cartoony style for Dismalia as a cartoon Nerwork show.
November 24, 2025 at 3:02 PM
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Transcendent Ones, Scourgers, Apostles and Theurgist! To me!
November 21, 2025 at 7:41 PM
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Praetoria offers herself to it, in exchange of being hired to hunt and kill a Demon of her choice.
November 21, 2025 at 6:16 PM
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Ironically... There is an official Hazbin Hotel maid caffe in Japan.
November 20, 2025 at 9:33 PM
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Despite everything, the conceptual design works of Bioshock Infinite remain a superb source of inspiration for character and creature design. My favorite remains the evolution of the Handy Man from Better Men Autobodies. So much ominous character exuding from these brawny monstrosities.
November 18, 2025 at 4:56 PM
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Philosophy of the Demoniac Grotesqueries ~
Concept art for GYNOUG: Wings of Wor by Satoshi Nakai.
November 16, 2025 at 11:19 PM
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LOVING your Doom Series of Demons, but this one in particular is spectacular! Really embodying the fierce features of a Regal Behemoth, brusque yet noble in its beastly brutality. A formidable opponent for any Demon Slayer! Can imagine Praetoria having a blast brawling with this horned bruiser~
November 13, 2025 at 6:04 PM
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SERPENTINE SERAPH! EGYPTIAN MYTHOLOGY GANG OF CHRISTIANITY, WE ARE THRIVING! Viv has RESEARCHED.
November 12, 2025 at 4:58 PM
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The look for these storming days.
November 11, 2025 at 8:12 PM
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I love that Hazbin Hotel's Heaven unironically looks like this but with a more cosmic skybox.
November 7, 2025 at 4:02 AM
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Not a Win.RAR, but a roaring ravenous revenant Mystic Demon~
November 6, 2025 at 4:52 PM
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I am laughing for the dumbest reason because my snarky ass ia thinking "Well, don't we all get paler when we die?" But I am restraining myself of saying that whole heartedly.
November 6, 2025 at 3:22 AM
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To the risk of sounding nostalgia poisoned, but rather appreciating the artistry on marketing with effort when it once mattered, Coca Cola had some uniquely surreal and charming commercials when they actually invested funds into the animation, like the Grand Theft Auto or Happiness Factory ones!
November 4, 2025 at 11:35 PM
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HAVE a gruesomely glorious harrowing halloween on this fine Season of Storm, dearest followers and confidants! All the way from the deadlands of Dismalia!
October 31, 2025 at 2:18 PM
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THANK YOU! Slightly cropped version, as the full one has a wider scope fitted perfectly for the scene it is adapting for the finished story of DISMALIA Wild Hunts GAMBITS - Gambit of the Cyclopean Mastodon. Set to be published hopefully soon when the funds are gathered!
October 27, 2025 at 5:38 PM
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Mustering up the primal essence of the demonic Dermic Embracer, masked with the carved skull of his most recent slain prey. Chimeric power of fang, tail, horn, claw pours into him, granting his body massively increased ferocious speed, nourished by the blood of his prey. Art by @windlass.bsky.social
The perched up Flayer of Fiends hanging bleeding bait of a lesser Demon to attract a greater Cyclopean Behemoth, art by Windlass.
October 27, 2025 at 5:31 PM
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Incomprehensibly, he seems extremely resigned to remain exclusively on twitter. Won't share exact names or details, obviously, but I was put off by his reasoning behind that decision.
October 27, 2025 at 5:28 PM
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Despondent dweller of dark dimensions distraught by the Demonic dermic embracer, deviously draining vitality in exchange of valorous excellence, strived by all Slayers of the Dismal Lands ever far from grasp, yet ever maintaining the inertia of our eternal hunt. I solemnly hire the Flayer of Fiends.
Deep in the ornate halls of these lodges, ancestral insight on Demonology is inherited from Rokyu Warrior to Rokyu Warrior amidst this ferocious fraternity, shared to newer members in theatrically extravagant ways, recreating their heroic hunts and wondrous duels to the death with their quarries, consisting of their crucial weaknesses, exploits and tricks to carve through bodies and reach their most precious organs with stylish ease. There is always scandalous gossiping to be heard and read inside the Rokyu lodges, amidst the cacophony of frenzied feasting and depraved over indulgence. Bosco rarely participates in these flamboyantly foul celebrations of carnal delights, but he does pay respects to their traditions in his own subtle way, as well as paying attention to their exaggerated tales of big game hunting, picking apart the most crucial details with surgical precision as if plucking out the most essential bits and giblets of succulent knowledge about Demons without getting too tainted in the process. Decapitation is the pinnacle of graceful slaying, and the Hunters of the Rokyu Brotherhood consider the severing of Demon heads as the greatest form of execution. If the esoteric arts of the Rokyu are invoked during a Hunt against a Demon that is Bloodied, on a critical success the Slayer can fly towards the defeated foe and decapitate it majestically. Even if the body remains alive, which requires the destruction of its core, the head is claimed by the Rokyu that performed the decapitating ritual. Whenever the Butcher Bosco slays a Demon, he carves the corpse of the dead fiend with swift precision to harvest more parts to attach to the Dermic Embracer. Art by Necronauts Toys. Demon Blood is wealth in Dismalia, and it nourishes our veins. From an intrepidly bold entrepreneur making the best out of his condemnation, came forth a magnate of Demon Hunting. The Butcher Baron of Phobos, head of his own Slaying Company, the sovereign of a system that inspired dread and glory simultaneously into the broken hearts of new Exiles. This is a vision of frivolous management techniques, the Rokyu that exchanged passion for cold efficiency. New methods, same results. The Reclamation is progress, obtainable only by oiling the cogs of the monstrous machine with the blood of Demons and Slayers alike, fusing as one. The disgraced Rokyu bedecks himself in the flayed flesh of slain Demons, incarnating the bestial brutality of their chimeric ferocity, remarked by veterans of the eternal hunt as a virtuous vivisector capable of melding perfectly amidst Pandemonium like a brooding revenant in perfect stealth, imperceivable by the concealment of his human essence beneath layers of cadaveric Demon matter. Engaging in the rudimentary hunting procedures, the Rokyu ravaged the pack of Grotesques before they could retaliate meaningfully, pouncing from the darkened corners and aiming his gleaming Irkianite cleavers for tendons and arteries, preserving the Demons's bodies in pristine condition, as much as it could be salvaged for the grisly craftsmanship inbound to occur through occult means. The Butcher hauled the lesser Demons' corpses into the darkness by meathooks tied to ropes, and he got to do the dirty work. "Demon Matter gathered. Meatsuit in the making”. Art by Isaiah Worrington (Cyberdreamsss). The Flayer of Fiends learns the truth about the ultimate optimization of Demon Hunting, by dehumanizing the Slayers of his Company as a means to a greater end. A sustainable, efficient system that transmogrifies suffering into strength, madness into brilliance, resentment into righteousness. At first, Bosco thought himself to be better than the Magal Guild; smarter, more in touch with his humanity, bonding with the members of his Company as a family rather than as assets of a grand scheme. Fix their mishandling of the Dismalia Frontier, be the head of a movement of independence to the Exiles of Phobos, those doomed by the selfish curiosity of the Mages. Instead, he perfected their methods. Just like an alchemical formula scavenged from the ruins of Berelithian Laboratories, restored and refined by the lucidity of the Waking Century, and its herald, the Butcher Baron. Taking their gnarly greed and callous curiosity and transforming it into meticulous optimization, the one constant amidst all those wondrous variables was the piling of bodies, Demons and Hunters alike, bleeding as one, blending all the same. Yet, now the machine kept the flow of flesh immaculately, without the clogging and sabotage that defined the now distant Magal negligence. He learned the true meaning of value in the form of Demon Matter, as well as the human spirit. Clashing of bodies, measurement of worth. Categorizing Kin for their utility, calculating acceptable losses for the income of substance and matter. Wondering how to applicate violence versatilely. Art by Ahmonza. "I want you, reader of this record, to envision ever so evocatively, the reasons why other brothers of the Rokyu Guild loathe the one known as Bosco, the Flayer of Fiends of Phobos. In the dullest terms, he is is a try-hard of the highest caliber. Because he hides, hunts and harvests in such sequential perfection that the man is indistinguishable from an automata. He comes to the carnage and collects all carnality and then leaves. Rightly, the rumors of him being a manipulator spreading outside of his sinister circle refer to how he lets his other gang members deal with the front of the fray, while he merely and meekly pulls any debilitated Demon by his meathooks and vivisects it in the spot. His form of fighting being less combative maneuvering and more systemic assassination and butchery (thus the name). But this rejects all the vigorous virtuosity expected of his Guild. But if you dare, curious reader, to as his party, the one known as the 'Butcher's Company', no one is gonna dare to sell out Bosco. They all respect him, understanding deeply the risks he puts himself through. They will make a passing mention of his experiments and the "Embracer". The Meatsuit. They'll mention how he's slip inside the open wounds of Demons and crawled towards their hearts, cutting his way out of their colossal corpses. How he's allowed himself to be hurled and tossed like a human sized javelin to swing at the necks of tall Demons for a single cut decapitation. Tell experiences that, from their witnessing, rather than awe inspiring sound disturbing. Because they know him. They know he is aware of the risks. Wether he seeks death or has so little self preservation, to clash ironically with the slander of cowardice from his own Brothers, remains a contested idea if asked by his party". Confessions of an anonymous disgruntled Rokyu Slayer, recorded by "Inquisitor" Donna Drukalli, Baroness of Phobos. Art by Nathan Anderson.
October 27, 2025 at 5:27 PM
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Consulting one of my inspirations for Dismalia in search of the power to keep this inertia.
October 25, 2025 at 8:15 PM