I'm torn.

On one hand, I'm sorry that the most recognizable form of "Lovecraftian" imagery for otherworldly beings of unimaginable horror is tentacles.

On the other hand, tentacles are really easy to draw. It's so much fun drawing squiggly lines all over the page. Whee! It's like I'm a little kid again! Squiggle squiggle squiggle! Ia! Ia! Cthulhu ftaghn!

And finally, since a lot of you fine folks have been telling me that you like the music I've been finding and recommending...

...I just discovered the joy of acapella metal!
(I had many Van Canto songs to choose from, but I have a soft spot in my heart for Manowar)

That's all from me for now.
Rock on.

For those of you who may have forgotten when Celesto was in the realm of the Beast, it happened when the Elemecca banished him there at the conclusion of the Storm of Souls. This week's interlude will shed more light on how he got out of that horrible place. It's a Hell of a tale.

Besides my excitement over INTERVENTION next weekend (which I know is going be five kinds of awesome) there really isn't much news to report today.

So I won't.

I like slow news days.

That's all from me for now.
Rock on.