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Her songs were older than mankind by MrZarono Her songs were older than mankind by MrZarono
Abdul Alhazrad was dying of thirst, he had wandered into the great desert searching for a nameless city of antediluvian kings and swiftly became lost in that endless waste. His supplies and camel had disappeared in a sandstorm nearly four days gone and now it seemed his doom was upon him, but a whisper carried on the hot winds led him forward;

Come to me, wanderer.
Would you dare gaze upon me?
Come to me,
burn in the fire of knowledge and beauty.

After a long nightmare of sun, sand, and misery, Alhazrad stumbled inside the gates of a ruined city. The ancient demoness Ereshkigal greeted him and restored his strength with words of healing and honeyed wine of no mortal vineyard. In return she bade Alhazrad to remove the hundred binding runes that the Elder Gods had written upon her flawless body. The glyphs held her to the dead place, punishment for the abominations she had led her worshipers to perform in primal ages. Fearing the wrath of the Elder Gods even more than the seductive demoness, Abdul refused .

Ereshkigal offered to trade him knowledge of many unspeakable demons for her freedom. Alhazrad's lust for arcane secrets overcame his fear. He agreed and bade her speak.

For two days and nights Ereshkigal sang to him. Her songs were older than mankind, they told tales of the Great Old Ones; Tsathoggua, black toad of the abyss; Yig, father of serpents; Ah'ruman, who is called the lord of corruption and Pazurazon who breathes the black wind that kills men and beasts; even whispering of Yog-Sothoth, who is the gate and the key; of all these and many others she sang .
By the third day Abdul could bear no more as his brain seethed with things no mortal should know, he begged the demoness to be silent.
Then Ereshkigal demanded her payment, she gave Alhazrad ink and quill that he should mark through the runes that held her to a dead and forgotten place. But he betrayed the demoness, inscribing yet another binding rune to her perfect skin and then fleeing for the city gates. Ereshkigal's honeyed voice turned to a roar of curses and she prophesied that the knowledge she gave Abdul would lead to his terrible demise. Alhazrad stole a single glance over his shoulder at the horror the Ereshkigal had transformed into. Then he ran harder, praying his heart would burst and save him from the memory of what he had witnessed.

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Zero-mostel Featured By Owner Mar 27, 2018
I got to do my version of this. It is just too neat to pass up!
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Zero-mostel Featured By Owner Mar 27, 2018
I love your explanations more on this than your drawing, and your artwork here is fantastic.

I just wish you didn't use those faux rubies. I just find them annoying, But totally understand why you put them there. Keeps people from just grabbing a pic and photoshopping it.

One of these days you should put out a set of your hyperboreans runes as a font set, charge big bucks for it and have people hammering at your door. 
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darkjoshua Featured By Owner Mar 15, 2018  Student Traditional Artist
Beautiful
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MrZarono Featured By Owner Mar 17, 2018   General Artist
Thanks!
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darkjoshua Featured By Owner Mar 17, 2018  Student Traditional Artist
Welcome :)
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katgirlliz Featured By Owner Mar 15, 2018  New Deviant
This is a bad butt piece 🔥
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MrZarono Featured By Owner Mar 17, 2018   General Artist
Thanks!
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