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Random render. A chance to use the assets I bought a while back but never touched until now.

I will say that those cult robes were a nightmare. They come with special poses that allow the sleeves to hang down when in that prayer pose, but as you can see it clips anyway. Probably due to my custom character body shapes. By some miracle I was able to patch it up in Photoshop, but if you look closely there are countless errors, parts where the pattern disappears or looks odd, and so on.

The main character turned out really nice though, and since she is the main point of focus, I don't mind too much.

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The Queen lost her one true love unexpectedly in the Summer of 1787. Unable to go on without them, she sought out the powers of a dark cult, who promised her a way to be reunited with her lover.

Late one night the ritual began. The two cultists muttered unholy things, and an area of the altar began to glow with a nondescript energy.

The Queen looked into the misty surface, and saw a face emerging. But it wasn't that of her lover.

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Rendered in Daz Studio Iray. Post work in Photoshop.

Description
Random render. A chance to use the assets I bought a while back but never touched until now.

I will say that those cult robes were a nightmare. They come with special poses that allow the sleeves to hang down when in that prayer pose, but as you can see it clips anyway. Probably due to my custom character body shapes. By some miracle I was able to patch it up in Photoshop, but if you look closely there are countless errors, parts where the pattern disappears or looks odd, and so on.

The main character turned out really nice though, and since she is the main point of focus, I don't mind too much.

- - - -

The Queen lost her one true love unexpectedly in the Summer of 1787. Unable to go on without them, she sought out the powers of a dark cult, who promised her a way to be reunited with her lover.

Late one night the ritual began. The two cultists muttered unholy things, and an area of the altar began to glow with a nondescript energy.

The Queen looked into the misty surface, and saw a face emerging. But it wasn't that of her lover.

- - - -

Rendered in Daz Studio Iray. Post work in Photoshop.