"The Endless Sands" - Chapter VIII. for Omnimorphs
"In his slumber Isaac sat across the table from a cloaked figure. From beneath its dark robes a single gnarled hand lay open with its palm towards the ceiling. The hand was ancient, with thick twisted knuckles and coarse weathered skin. In it sat a silver coin. Slowly, Isaac reached for it, but the figure withdrew."
The Endless Sands — Chapter VIII.
The Endless Sands — Chapter VIII.
Process
This artwork was done for my personal project called Omnimorphs. If you want to know more about our story, please check out our website and our Behance summary.
