The sun slowly peaked above the horizon; a new day on its way. Sylvanna the titan goddess Sylveon casually strolled through downtown impossibly balanced atop her 100 foot platforms 1/5th her body height. Their three tiers of bells chimed a song louder than the harsh crunch of the thing lines punched in the street by her steps. The two ribbons that originated from above her chest fluttered behind her close to the road. A faint glow glistened from the gems that hovered at the tips. Harnessing a power far greater than her own, which was built into the very fabric of creation, they hummed as the streets rebuilt themselves; cars and buses reduced to tinfoil popped back to their original shape.
Sylvanna passed by a 600 foot building, she paused to look at it. She smiled gently and the face in the glass façade smiled back, all the while in the corner of her eye her vast chest took its time to come to standstill. She pressed on, gently gliding her hand across the building face. Even with such a light touch the windows cracked and shattered, only to be restored as her hand moved off the building as she passed.
She casually stepped over an elevated rail, a hint of shine glimmered on the polished red wood face and the chiming bells by train lights as one rolled past.
The earth trembled slightly, a quake that could be felt deep through the earth. Then again, harsher where even Sylvanna could feel it through her body. A third caused cars and even the Sylveon’s chest to bounce where she stood.
Sylvanna gazed up into the dawn sky dusted with clouds highlighted in yellows, oranges, and reds. Incredibly tall and impossibly quick to step over the horizon, the mother to the world and much of the universe Zenythia stood overhead atop her multi-mile platform sandals of starkly unreasonable height. She stood so tall in the sky that much of her was faded in the atmosphere except for the glowing sun marking on one breast.
Zenythia raised a paw, shooting her platform that was 1/4th her body height skyward behind the clouds to take another step. She turned slightly to look down at the city, down at her own divine representative Sylvanna. Zenythia paused mid-step and held a dramatic grand pose to serve as a memory for the mortals she cared for. Her compassion built into the laws of reality that allowed the divine to interact with mortals with minimal negative impacts; protecting mortals and undoing the damage their immense figures brought upon existence.
Sylvanna smiled and waved back, happy to see the goddess she was responsible for spreading love and adoration for visiting their world.
Among the best of the best of what I can do as a traditional artist, this picture of Zenythia the Cinccino/Espeon/Ninetales looming over the much smaller but still massive Sylvanna the Sylveon in a city really pushed my pencil skills to the limit.
This drawing was made possible thanks to the support of
b424. Thank you so much B4 for allowing me to really go all out! ^.^
A year ago I wouldn’t have put any consideration into atmospheric depth but now I have grown enough in skill that I can do it at an acceptable capacity. Still some improvement to be made but it is getting there with my better appreciation of using tinted greys!
Done with Prismacolor marker and pencil on white card stock paper.
Patreon I have a Patreon that features early access, full resolution pictures, and voting for picture ideas and/or completion. You can find that account at: https://www.patreon.com/EclipsisStudios
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Sylvanna passed by a 600 foot building, she paused to look at it. She smiled gently and the face in the glass façade smiled back, all the while in the corner of her eye her vast chest took its time to come to standstill. She pressed on, gently gliding her hand across the building face. Even with such a light touch the windows cracked and shattered, only to be restored as her hand moved off the building as she passed.
She casually stepped over an elevated rail, a hint of shine glimmered on the polished red wood face and the chiming bells by train lights as one rolled past.
The earth trembled slightly, a quake that could be felt deep through the earth. Then again, harsher where even Sylvanna could feel it through her body. A third caused cars and even the Sylveon’s chest to bounce where she stood.
Sylvanna gazed up into the dawn sky dusted with clouds highlighted in yellows, oranges, and reds. Incredibly tall and impossibly quick to step over the horizon, the mother to the world and much of the universe Zenythia stood overhead atop her multi-mile platform sandals of starkly unreasonable height. She stood so tall in the sky that much of her was faded in the atmosphere except for the glowing sun marking on one breast.
Zenythia raised a paw, shooting her platform that was 1/4th her body height skyward behind the clouds to take another step. She turned slightly to look down at the city, down at her own divine representative Sylvanna. Zenythia paused mid-step and held a dramatic grand pose to serve as a memory for the mortals she cared for. Her compassion built into the laws of reality that allowed the divine to interact with mortals with minimal negative impacts; protecting mortals and undoing the damage their immense figures brought upon existence.
Sylvanna smiled and waved back, happy to see the goddess she was responsible for spreading love and adoration for visiting their world.
Among the best of the best of what I can do as a traditional artist, this picture of Zenythia the Cinccino/Espeon/Ninetales looming over the much smaller but still massive Sylvanna the Sylveon in a city really pushed my pencil skills to the limit.
This drawing was made possible thanks to the support of
b424. Thank you so much B4 for allowing me to really go all out! ^.^A year ago I wouldn’t have put any consideration into atmospheric depth but now I have grown enough in skill that I can do it at an acceptable capacity. Still some improvement to be made but it is getting there with my better appreciation of using tinted greys!
Done with Prismacolor marker and pencil on white card stock paper.
Patreon I have a Patreon that features early access, full resolution pictures, and voting for picture ideas and/or completion. You can find that account at: https://www.patreon.com/EclipsisStudios
Twitter Want to keep up to date with all my posts and teasers of my Patreon? Follow me on my Twitter at: https://twitter.com/EclipsisStudios
Category Artwork (Traditional) / Macro / Micro
Species Pokemon
Size 578 x 900px
File Size 1.01 MB
Oooh, thank you for reading that and noticing that concept of restoration. Very important to the functionality of this world I created.
As for people, when they get stepped on by the divine, they are instead just wisped out of existence without injury or death and are restored to that point like the material things are.
And you are right, this whole thing helps us appreciate these big ladies better! ^.^
As for people, when they get stepped on by the divine, they are instead just wisped out of existence without injury or death and are restored to that point like the material things are.
And you are right, this whole thing helps us appreciate these big ladies better! ^.^
Really really fantastic work on this!
Between the atmospheric depth, the light of dawn on the clouds, the perspective, and the reflections this is all sorts of delightful <3
Ahhh so the gems at the ends of her ribbons help with the rebuilding of things after her c.c Interesting to know they also serve a function!
"undoing the damage their immense figures brought upon existence" Such devinly immense figures they all have that existence can't handle them without help~
Between the atmospheric depth, the light of dawn on the clouds, the perspective, and the reflections this is all sorts of delightful <3
Ahhh so the gems at the ends of her ribbons help with the rebuilding of things after her c.c Interesting to know they also serve a function!
"undoing the damage their immense figures brought upon existence" Such devinly immense figures they all have that existence can't handle them without help~
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