My god! Does he use a computer? Those were brilliant, didn't look like paint. IF they were I'm astonished.

Those are all computer generated stills. Each one of the images is created from 3D generated artwork. He could literally generate a still from any angle.

Wow. That's incredibly cool. How long does each one usually take him?

He spent about two weeks on and off for the one he did for me. Some of those can take several hours alone just to render since he doesn't have the huge computer power your Pixars and Dreamworks have.

He should make fan movie posters. Or make really cool concept art ideas and send them to studios (if he knows about something coming up in a film being made).

Yeah, he is working to get into the movie business. He is taking a few classes to polish up what he knows. Hopefully, one day everyone will see his stuff.

Episode 23 of The Dark Verse can now be listened to and downloaded! It is titled The Skulker.

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Episode 24 of The Dark Verse has been released! It is titled The Coming Of The Unexpected.

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Hey Sharkchild- you ever gonna reply to my email & private message?

Episode 25, Character Feast, is out!

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Excerpt:

There were many sitting around the table in the dining room at Neverlaster’s Inn. All together, there was the blind man, the ruler, the temptress, the demon, the thief, the philosopher, the jester, the card man, the hunter, the seer, the warlord, the ghost, and the masked mute. They were all dressed at their finest and they all came with their deepest imaginings.

The temperature in the inn, which was perfectly stagnant, cradled a humidity that left a thick contingency of air. The breath of it was harsh and a slight perspiration was common among the gathering. A cryptic, black chandelier hung low over the table with dozens of wax-dripping candles. Affixed to the outer walls was a handful more of candles in their dark, antique holders. The lights’ entire opaque glow reflected upon the red of the room—the wallpaper and the carpet—creating a visual hum of red haze. The ceiling was unique; it was pure black ornamented in gold foliage that danced like flames in very unusual patterns. And to blend with all of those things visual, creaking rejoiced throughout the crevices of the place, whether under foot, touch, or some other means.

This was a meeting of the faces of iniquity. They had joined together to discuss the fate of evil, its direction and its movement, on a hallowed eve, at the strangest of locations, and bound within the dreariest of physical manifestations. Very rarely did these meetings occur, but even more rare were the amount of those who attended. It was truly a unique occasion.