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So, heres the latest offerings of my continued work with Etaru! This time around, shooting with some brand spankin new gear. She pulled people together to pull money together to help buy me a new lens for xmas this year! This was shot using this new lens. Full details below.
For more photos from this shoot, check out the www.darkain.com/gallery/1148_Feral/
Camera: Canon 350D
Lens: Canon 24-70mm f/2.8 L
Strobe 1: Canon 420EZ
Strobe 2: Canon 420EZ w/ Orange Gel
Strobe 3: Canon 420EZ w/ Blue Gel
RAW Processing: Adobe Lightroom 2.2
No other editing was done besides basic levels, white balance, etc within Lightroom.
Love forest Dante x Trish
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(c) Capcom
(c) Platinum Games
Devil May Cry
Devil May Cry is a video game series developed by Capcom and created by Hideki Kamiya. The gameplay consists of heavy combat scenes in which the player must attempt to extend long chains of attacks while avoiding damage in order to exhibit stylized combat; this element along with time and the amount of items collected and used are taken under consideration when grading the player's performance.
''Didn't your daddy teach you how to use a sword?''
Trish is a major protagonist in the series. She joined Dante at his shop, and showed excitement at being his partner.
Alias Gloria
Occupation(s) Vigilante Devil Hunter
Appearances Devil May Cry
Devil May Cry 2
Devil May Cry 4
Devil May Cry: The Animated Series
"Though a fight every now and then does make life a little more interesting, don't ya think?"
Dante is the main protagonist of the Devil May Cry series.Dante is a paranormal mercenary, private investigator, and vigilante Devil Hunter dedicated to exterminating evil demons and other malevolent supernatural forces; a mission he follows in pursuit of those that killed his mother and corrupted his brother.
Devil Hunter
Son of Sparda
Legendary Dark Knight
Occupation(s) Paranomal Investigator
Mercenary
Devil Hunter
Appearance(s) Devil May Cry
Devil May Cry 2
Devil May Cry 3
Devil May Cry 4
As a puppet of Mundus, Trish was originally cruel and uncaring, but after Dante saved her, she began to develop emotions towards him, and eventually sacrificed herself to save him from Mundus's attack. After being revived, Trish joined Dante at his shop, and showed excitement at being his partner. She rejoins him in Devil May Cry 4 she has basically the same habits, and additionally seems to enjoy pizza, like Dante, though with a different behavior, such as sitting with her legs over one and the other on dantes table, while flirting with Dante, licking her fingers after finishing the piece she got from the Dante's pizza box, doing a stereotypical girly thing, reapplying lipstick while looking into the reflective blade of Sparda, similar to a vanity mirror. She also executes taunts, such as mentioning "May the Savior be with you." until she chuckles and mentions "As if.", and showm to be lovey-dovey with demons by blowing an explosive kiss.
While disguised as Gloria, Trish is very flirtatious and sexually teasing.
Devil May Cry 1
The demon king Mundus tries to kill Dante by using a very powerful beam from his third eye. However, Trish returns Dante's favor and sacrifices herself instead, pushing Dante out of the beam's path and allowing herself to be struck instead. Before following Mundus into the Underworld, and believing Trish to be dead, Dante utters the famous line, "I should have been the one to fill your dark soul with light!" He then leaves her with the Sparda and the Perfect Amulet. Later, cornered by a heavily mutated Mundus. She lends him her power and Mundus is defeated. With Mundus destroyed, Dante and Trish embrace, and she begins to cry. Dante tells Trish that she has become human, because "Devils never cry". It is implied that she works with Dante at the newly-renamed Devil Never Cry.
Devil May Cry 4 Special Edition
By this time, Trish is seemingly living with Dante and working alongside him as a Devil Hunter. When Lady informs them about the actions of the Order of the Sword, Trish takes the Sparda to Sanctus while posing as "Gloria", and is made an Executive of the Holy Knights. She uses this placement to spy on the Holy Knights. She discards her disguise once Dante and Nero reach the Order's headquarters, and after the Savior is activated, she goes to evacuate the island's townspeople while Dante attacks the giant statue.
After Sanctus and the Savior are defeated, Trish returns to the Devil May Cry shop with Dante
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Devil May Cry X The Last Judgement is the latest entry in the Devil May Cry franchise. Unlike previous games, this one is a pachinko game, rather than a console game.
Background: Here
Tune: ♫♪
My hands are searching for you
My arms are outstretched towards you
I feel you on my fingertips
My tongue dances behind my lips for you
This fire rising through my being
Burning I'm not used to seeing you
I'm alive, I'm alive
I can feel you all around me
Thickening the air I'm breathing
Holding on to what I'm feeling
Savoring this heart that's healing
My hands float up above me
And you whisper you love me
And I begin to to fade
Into our secret place
The music makes me sway
The angels singing say
We are alone with you
I am alone and they are too with you
I'm alive, I'm alive
I can feel you all around me
Thickening the air I'm breathing
Holding on to what I'm feeling
Savoring this heart that's healing
As I cry
The light is white
And I see you
I'm alive, I'm alive, I'm alive
I can feel you all around me
Thickening the air I'm breathing
Holding on to what I'm feeling
Savoring this heart that's healing
Take my hand I give it you
Now you own me, all I am
You said you would never leave me
I believe you, I believe
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* The Wife and her sister before their brothers save them from Bluebeard.
Created for Faestock Challenge 155 - Crimson Peak 21
Thanks to:
Faestock for Bluebeard's wife and her sister
Frozenstocks for the dungeon
Inadesign-stock (Brenda Clarke) for the key
Lilifilane for the blood
and
Jerry Jones (Skeletal Mess) for the texture
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A shining example of the double standards present on deviantART. Administrators are able to violate policy without fear of any reprisal whatsoever. No inkling of the type of public reprimand that the average banned deviant has to endure.
Maybe all an administrator has to do is lace their post with the disclaimer that this administrator used in order to have it act as their "get out of jail free" card.
My thanks to the following people for their wonderful images.
Foreground by fetishfaerie-stock
Wings one and two by stock-cmoura
Ferns one and two by Goblin-stock
Other textures are mine.
Story continued from:
porkshanks.deviantart.com/art/The-Epicyclic-Empress-80094553
Ednath came to his senses slowly. He felt very tired, but The Blood Beast would allow no sleep; not while he was in danger.
His leather airman's jacket had been torn to shreds and his once white tunic was now strips of cloth dyed red; slowly turning black and brown from the drying blood. However, he felt no pain for the first time in hours as the constant assault of metal blades had finally come to an end. He could feel a warmth in the air which made the seat they had just locked him into even colder in comparison.
Ednath let out a howl, "Oi, now the real torture begins?"
Nothing answered but an echo.
He looked around himself and tried to focus his eyes. His ears rung. The room was literally crawling and twitchy... the walls seemed to melt and move before his confusion as he began to realize it was a massive host of the creatures that had imprisoned him. The ringing was indeed not from his own ears, it was the voices of a thousand of them or more.
Was his demise a mere spectacle for them? Perhaps justly so, he considered darkly.
He had done them wrong, and had broken his word. Perhaps his slide into insanity should be ended now, before some greater horror is brought into the world by his own previously unwilling hands. For the first time in months, Ednath felt no will to fight, and he wept uncontrollably as he thought of his wife and children.
He was prepared to die, maybe even welcomed the release, but who would be there for /them/? His son was surely in a sorer state than he, and the ladies were a integral part of the workings of the farm, but they certainly were ill prepared to run it on their own. He couldn't even imagine doing it by himself! And it had been so long that the fall harvest had surely come and passed. Ednath felt complete hopelessness.
A bright light fell upon his eyelids and he worked to shut it out. Something spoke to him in a gentle human-like voice, "Dear man, open your eyes for me."
Something metal touched his chin lightly and lifted his face to the light. He squinted his eyes open and took in the sight of a great machine in the space before him. It was like the insides of the most amazing elephantine clock ever had taken angelic shape and floated impossibly, seemingly held aloft with wings of wire filigree that spread out to meet with the teeming mass of mechanical life that composed the walls around them both.
There was a humanoid central form that seemed to move independently of the thousand appendages spreading out of the angelic body. This form moved close to him and the rest followed a bit behind.
"Hello, Ednath."
"Wh- who are you? What is going on?"
The creature smiled, revealing rows of shiny silver fangs behind the copper face plate, "You may call me The Undertaker, fleshling." The angelic form spread out and nearly filled the space of the room, "I am going to be taking you on a wondrous journey!"
Ednath sighed and looked at his restraints. The seat he was in was wrapped around his arms and legs with hundreds of small segmented metal fingers. He realized he wasn't sitting on the chair so much as was embedded within it.
Then he heard a whisper in his ear from behind. "Don't worry, you are safe now... and we will make it quick." The chair was one of /them/ and was speaking to sooth him.
The Angelic form continued above, "Assembled masses, I will be using the old tongue tonight as we have a very special guest with us!" The mass of the wall shifted and seethed and gradually the ringing became mixed with a clamor of human voices.
"This humble creature before you is called Ednath Ventorin. He was discovered in the deep of Our Forest seeking a supper of royal guardian Grishel's pet chameleon." The fanged smile disappeared now, "The Master Grishel demands compensation for the loss! One organic life... for one organic life!"
The collected masses cheered as Ednath sobbed openly below. "Of all the reasons and ways to die...", he muttered.
The Angel swung around to him again, the brass form in the center gesturing at him extravagantly, "However! This is no ordinary man, not ordinary at all. This is hardly even a man any more!"
The crowd fell silent.
"This biological mass before you is the remains of a man that has been infected with a plague not seen since before The Last War!"
The crowd shifted and the interior of the room grew a little larger.
"This body is host to a strain of nanotech machines unlike our own, they are as a virus... but where a virus kills this plague keeps the body going indefinitely! This virus feeds off blood and grows exponentially, drawing blood from new sources and rewriting the brain to accept these desires as its own."
Voices began coming from the crowd, mostly in the native tintinabulation of the clockwork Niminians, but finally the human voices joined the chanting, "End the misery! End the misery! End the misery!"
Ednath had taken enough, "JUST KILL ME!" he bellowed.
The room fell into an uproar of noises. The angelic form moved closer to him and ran a hand through his hair softly, "You misunderstand, dear man, we are not going to murder you outright. We are not monsters!"
The centerpiece of the angel put its face near to his ear and whispered, "The Empress has granted a special favor to you for returning the Skyfarer's Daughter. You are to become one of us."
And as it backed away slowly, two of the teeming appendages reached out and placed a necklace made of ornate metalwork resembling ancient sorts of keys with a small cameo on them around his neck.
"The Memorium is in place, begin the transfer process!"
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I will gradually move my content to my deviantart.com page for practical reasons but also for policy reasons applied to adult images on Flickr. This will give me more flexibility and the ability to post images without any censorship.
If you like my creations, join us on my page ♡♡♡
I will gradually move my content to my deviantart.com page for practical reasons but also for policy reasons applied to adult images on Flickr. This will give me more flexibility and the ability to post images without any censorship.
If you like my creations, join us on my page ♡♡♡
I will gradually move my content to my deviantart.com page for practical reasons but also for policy reasons applied to adult images on Flickr. This will give me more flexibility and the ability to post images without any censorship.
If you like my creations, join us on my page ♡♡♡
Rainroom by RedBlackProduction
Heya!
I had the idea recently of doing a Rainmeter theme based on Lightroom, as I really like the look of it's user interface. As I'm starting to get the hang of Rainmeter I feel compelled to add more and more information as I pick up bits and pieces! Bars and meters everywhere!!!! More functionality!!! At the same time I don't really like a cluttered look and I don't particularly want RSS feeds clamouring for my attention all the time . . So I thought maybe I could create a modular set of docks and have some buttons to switch them in and out as needed.
I've been using this setup for a while now and am really enjoying it's functionality, especially combined with Launchy, Standalone Stacks and CD Art Display. This is Rainroom in full flight, with all the modules active . . .
. . The black outer frame is always on and is meant to fade from the windows taskbar at the to the slightly transparent black at the bottom. On the bottom left is the module controller, in the center is currently a very familiar looking clock setup which is flanked by two small docks. These docks contain the folders I access 99% of the time! Left click opens the folder in explorer while right click launches a Standalone Stack. To the bottom right is a little Twitter input box! Utilising SendTweet by the talented Mr JSMorley, when it's clicked on it turns opaque and offers a text input for tweet tweet tweeting away . . . and it fits in seamlessly! I was thinking of using Taskkill.exe and making that little button on the bottom bottom right right kill Raininput, acting as a 'cancel tweet' button [for when I'm too lazy to use the keyboard :]
On the inner left is the CAD cradle module, ToDo list module [controlled by launchy :], and . . . well, something that wasn't finished in this sceenshot . . a Task Launcher module for a couple of tasks I run regularly: system maintenance scan, defrag, backup flash drive contents to pre-designated folder on hard drive etc.
On the inner right is the System Performance module, RSS reader module utilising a combined feed of my personal faves, Drives module incorporating histogram, activity lights and drive launcher, and finally a Twitter feed module . . .
Stock: Kudayami
Today is the last day before my boyfriend comes home! So excited! I miss him:(
I love this picture.
22 days.
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Not my images. All my thanks goes to Marcus Ranum at DeviantART.com. This Wooden Ship is his. And so is Pirate Girl 1 and Pirate Girl 2. The Crashing Waves are courtesy of shellorz. The Lighthouse is from johanSisno. Editing was done in CS4 and finished in Picnik.