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She is the Slayer, she fights against the injustice in the land and she alone is the force to do battle with. Thank you for viewing my work Image copyright © 2007, Larry Fridel. Copying and displaying or redistribution of this image without permission from the artist is strictly prohibited.
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Slayer; Polar Bear; Cincinnati Zoo and Botanical Gardens, Cincinnati, OH. Come to designbysolo.com to view this and other photographs. Let me know if you find an image that is not offered in this store that you are interested in purchasing. This image is printed on Kodak Professional Photo Paper, professionally checked, then administered to the treatment of your choice (Laminating, Mounting, or Framing)
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I had this one shelved for about a year so I thought I would finish it. / Thank you for viewing my work. Image copyright © 2008, Larry Fridel. Copying and displaying or redistribution of this image without permission from the artist is strictly prohibited.
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/ / When Darkness Falls features photographic artist Jaeda DeWalt (as the lifeless woman) and is taken from her, When Darkness Falls series – part of the DeWalt Gallery collection. / —-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-— / Available for sale as Laminated Prints, Cards, Matted Prints, Posters, Mounted Prints, Canvas Prints and Framed Prints / / —-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-— / When Darkness Falls When darkness falls / You’ll lay across the sky / Casting all your fears aside / As the light of illumination / Gently kisses your delicate / LIFELESS / eyes . . . You’ll dance with death and demons alike / As you sense your Spirit / Simultaneously spiraling / Back toward life The constant struggle of flesh and Spirit / Twisting you up inside / Reminding you / You are / ALIVE © Jaeda DeWalt listen to Jaeda recite When Darkness Falls / —-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-— / visit the rest of this series . . . / —-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-— / browse Jaeda’s photographic art by category: / dreamscapes, artistic nudes, couples, glamour, erotica, conceptual, sensual, portrait, spiritual, survivor art / /
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/ / The Spirit Slayer features photographic artist Jaeda DeWalt (as the slain Spirit) and is taken from her, When Darkness Falls series – part of the DeWalt Gallery collection. / —-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-— / Available for sale as Laminated Prints, Cards, Matted Prints, Posters, Mounted Prints, Canvas Prints and Framed Prints / —-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-— / The Spirit Slayer The king of crystal clear desires / He’ll whisper across your neck / He’ll taunt your flesh He’ll set your passions ablaze / He’ll seduce you into / His lustral haze Don’t fall for the beautiful mystique / The allure of emotions / Running pseudo-deep Make no mistake – it’s not you he craves / It’s your precious Spirit / He seeks to slay . . . © Jaeda DeWalt listen to Jaeda recite The Spirit Slayer / —-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-— / visit the rest of this series . . . / —-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-— / browse Jaeda’s photographic art by category: / dreamscapes, artistic nudes, couples, glamour, erotica, conceptual, sensual, portrait, spiritual, survivor art / /
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There seemed to be a lack of dragons in my portfolio so heres one, more following.
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Painting by © Lyden /\/\_
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Painting by © Lyden /\/\_
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Painting by © Lyden /\/\_
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I drew this pinup a couple of years back for a popular Aussie comic called ‘Billy: Demon Slayer’. It’s creator Hayden Fryer, kindly gave me permission to sell it as prints and posters here on the Bubble. While you’re at it, be sure to check out Hayden’s website- / www.billydemonslayer.com
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Background is Bartoq House at Londale St., Melbourne, Australia.
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Partial capture of George the dragon slayers Statue outside Melbourne State Library. I really liked the the way the horse exudes so much character in the statue apppearing as the true fighter in this battle. Featured in the Statues and Such Group. Nikon D60 / ISO 1600 / 80 mm / f/4.5 / 1/1600
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This one is for all those who have suffered wrongs under the talons of the human beasts of this world. If their flesh were pulled back--it would reveal the one who is behind it all. The Bible calls Satan the Great Red Dragon, and so do I. / I have considered myself a Dragon Slayer for the last 30 years now-and there are more dragons now-than ever before. Around my neck I wear a warning to all those who would violate the innocent-I hope I catch you—one fine day you will know what being preyed upon feels like. May you be found out. I created this piece as a renewed stand against the enemies of all things sacred and holy. I have stood beside too many flower draped boxes bearing the mortal remains of those I loved; and heard far too many of the cries of precious and lovely damaged ladies, youth, and children. Rise up oh men of God, and stand with me to protect the innocent. / A Dragon Slayer, / Dale Crum
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I sought to capture the essence of Who I am--Where I’ve been—and What lies ahead of me. I have created hundreds of pieces in my DRAGON SLAYER DESIGNS series, this is a sampler of things to come.
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When Papaw Crum heard the chickens fussin’--he sent little Dale out to the barn to feed them-on that foggy spring night of 1965-he had no idea what a life changing event would ensue. It seemed like any other misty April evening really-but for that strange green “lightning” just after sunset. Little Dale tried to weasel out of tending to the screeching fowl-one more time-on account of his serious fear-of one mean-ass rooster named Cogburn. He lost the argument-again—paused-reached down and rubbed the scabbed over flog marks on his right calf in remembrance-as he took up the bucket of table scraps of stale biscuits, and some dried out old cornbread fritters. / It was one strange looking sky out there-sort of a purplish looking full moon-like the young boy had never seen before. About the time he made it past those giant creepy holly bushes just this side of the barn-you know the ones that’ll bite ya-he started seeing the feathers-everywhere-they made a clear trail straight for the wide-open barn door in front of him-That’s when he noticed the dead silence. He wanted to do an about face-but he knew how much grief that would cost him-from his big brother Ricky-so he took a few steps closer and then-he heard this clickidy sound-and froze in his tracks. He tilted his head back to one side-so his floppy hat wouldn’t interfere with his hearing-and that’s when that sickly green light hit him in the face. Well-I’m not suppose to talk about what happened next-and besides-a pinky promise-is as good as gold where I come from. But-let me just suffice it to say-Little Dale-became a much Bigger Dale that green foggy night-and a Dragon Slayer was born right underneath that floppy hat-oh—and thank God for Papaw’s old rusty machete sticking out of that chopping stump!
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ok..maybe not your typical dragon slayer… / but one nonetheless
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The calendar of man--has rolled over again / Drunk hands clapping-charred wings flapping / For the wars of Hell heed naught-the year it be / What fleshly hearts-by wrenching can be fallen? / Upon torched faces-down, and down to the depths / What soldiers be left?-what warrior-men be among them still? / For the gates of torment-swing open freely now / Mocking the cross-jeering the church to scorn / Be there any among thee-to take up thy sword? / Rampage loosed upon the blinded eyes of souls / Feasting gluttonous fools of voracious consumption / Greedily stealing away-till empty be this place / Desolate of love-deprived of hope-infertile / Scorched earth-raped of life—but I say NO! / I say FIGHT! I SAY STAND WITH ME! / TAKE UP THY SWORD AND SURRENDER NOT! / BATTLE TILL HELL CONSUME US ALTOGETHER! BUT BATTLE WE MUST!!! Another 2009 Self Portrait--you want intense?-here it is-this is many layers of my own photos-and tons of hand drawn art in Painter X
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THEY OFFER YOU IMMORTALITY I OFFER THEM A PLACE IN HELL MY NAME IS RAVEN AND I AM A VAMPIRE SLAYER
by Michael BeersInspired by the TV show ( Buffy the vampire slayer ) My name is Raven my story begins back when I was a little girl when we lived in Eroupe. My mother died giving birth to me. My father raised me alone and poor , but we had each other. Dad worked during the day and while he was working at the factory I stayed at a friends in the same building just two floors down. This was my life and it wasnt so bad we never went hungry and we had a warm dry place to lay our heads at night. One night dad came home late and he was bleeding from the neck. I was sure that he was injured at work and that is why he was late. I tried to help him but he told me to just go to bed and every time I tried to get a look at his injury he would hide it from me,and tell me he was ok. I went to bed and when my dad went to sleep I went into his room, and lifted the bandage from his neck and at that very moment my life changed forever. My dad began to stay out all night and sleeping all day. He lost his job, and we lost our home. I went to my aunts to live and her house was across town. My dad never contacted me again after that for almost six years. One night while I was sleeping he came for a visit. He came to feed on my blood he was tired of feeding off of rats and dogs. Just before he sank his teeth into my neck to drain the life out of me he muttered the words forgive me my daughter. He then pulled my head back and began to feed. I was nearly dead and he stopped stood up and said I cant do this what have I become. He did not realize that he left me alive, and after some time went by and a stay at the convent I got my strenght back, and I vowed to rid the world of these monsters, and it will be my mission in life to do so. I started training right away, and by the age of seventeen I was ready to begin. / The streets became a war zone a battlefield. An eye for an eye that became my way. They would hunt I would hunt them, they would kill I would kill them. I soon found myself moving to the states where I had more territory to hunt. Things are different in the states I had to make some changes. First of all I am what they call a day walker I can survive in the sun I have a reflection, I love garlic, and I dont feed on blood. I am always on the move, and I go where the hunting is good. I like it here in the states. I have meet a few others like myself here but we all live,train, and hunt alone. It was not long before the underworld heard my name and I was known by many some say I am a living legand I would not go that far, but I am to be feared by the immortials those who feed on your blood thoose who continue to build their army. THEY OFFER YOU IMMORTALITY I OFFER THEM A PLACE IN HELL MY NAME IS RAVEN AND I AM A VAMPIRE SLAYER.
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The cheese man may haunt your dreams with his slices of processed cheese and his curious attachment to them. Or he may not. Inspired by the final episode of Buffy the Vampire Slayer season four “Restless” as written and directed by the guru that is Joss Whedon. And the actor David Wells, who put in such a sterling performance.
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Buffy the Vampire Slayer
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David Fury, one of the writers and producers of Buffy the Vampire Slayer made a splash as the Mustard Man in the classic episode “Once More With Feeling”. He also appears in Dr. Horrible’s Sing-Along-Blog as one of the singing news anchors. Here he is, represented in all his joyous bearded mustard getting outedness glory. http://davidfury.net/index.html
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