Original Mr Ty
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Original - Dark fantasy remix #midjourney #originalremix
January 31, 2025 at 9:11 PM
Original - Dark fantasy remix #midjourney #originalremix
Cherry blossoms are here.
January 20, 2025 at 12:19 PM
Cherry blossoms are here.
Am I doing right...
December 5, 2024 at 11:21 AM
Am I doing right...
So very different.
November 30, 2024 at 12:25 AM
So very different.
So, either from fear or anger, as they still hunger for knowledge of the harvest through effigies, it is much different now.
November 30, 2024 at 12:25 AM
So, either from fear or anger, as they still hunger for knowledge of the harvest through effigies, it is much different now.
No one recalls what happened after the crows emerged, or something emerged. They all speak of just the hunger.
November 30, 2024 at 12:24 AM
No one recalls what happened after the crows emerged, or something emerged. They all speak of just the hunger.
The following day, something emerged form the wood and walked to the hall they had built from the last year, starving and dying. It stood at the head of the table, and spread its arms like he would do.
November 30, 2024 at 12:23 AM
The following day, something emerged form the wood and walked to the hall they had built from the last year, starving and dying. It stood at the head of the table, and spread its arms like he would do.
he spoke of the future. he waxed poetically about things they had never seen, could not imagine; of how they would gather and share bounty during a great time of sharing.
November 30, 2024 at 12:22 AM
he spoke of the future. he waxed poetically about things they had never seen, could not imagine; of how they would gather and share bounty during a great time of sharing.
Through the next year he taught them. The next harvest was the same as the times before, but he brought ritual and they were glad.
November 30, 2024 at 12:22 AM
Through the next year he taught them. The next harvest was the same as the times before, but he brought ritual and they were glad.
It started during the seasons of harvest, when there was nothing. The fields lay barren and empty, sallow as one of the dying elders. Seeds placed in the ground blackened and withered. Then, 'he' appeared.
November 30, 2024 at 12:21 AM
It started during the seasons of harvest, when there was nothing. The fields lay barren and empty, sallow as one of the dying elders. Seeds placed in the ground blackened and withered. Then, 'he' appeared.