SP00KY SZN

In the realm of shadows, a tale unfurls,  
"Ghost of the Undead," in charcoal swirls,  
A 2D specter, from the darkness it"s born,  
Whispering secrets of nights forlorn.

The plague priestess departs, but not to sever,  
A farewell for now, but she shall return, whenever,  
With whispers of doom and a mystic allure,  
In the future, her presence, once more, to endure.

Goddess of the Undead

On day six of spooky season"s wane,  
A photograph emerged, invoking bane,  
"The Enigmatic Plague Priestess" it bore,  
Dark allure and mysteries galore.

In shadows deep, a woman"s guise,  
Plague mask adorned, secrets arise,  
A dance of darkness, a wicked spell,  
In her aura, eerie tales dwell.

The Enigmatic Plague Priestess

"Companion," a creation, cute bat-like and rare,  
In the artist"s vision, a creature so fair.  
A 24 open edition, a treasure untold,  
Awaiting the heart that it"ll forever hold.

Companion

On Day 4"s chill, the canvas breathes,  
"Succubus" emerges, demon seethes.  
Tiefling whispers in the dark, beguiled,  
In art"s embrace, a soul defiled.  
Spooky season"s tale, a spectral sin,  
Day 4, where darkness lurks within.

Succubus

INFECTED - FT EDITION

Hand drawn in Procreate  
The final Spooky SZN Open Edition before the Grand Finale

Narcissism

Hand Drawn in Procreate, Spooky SZN Day 26

Intrusive Thoughts

Spooky SZN has finally resumed, bringing you the illustration "Embracing Insanity". Inspired by the original artwork from last week, "Piecing Together Sanity".  These works have been inspired by the never-ending journey of rewiring the brain, as times are not easy for most of us in a world built against us. However, sometimes it"s okay to embrace the insanity that is life, so that you can piece it together later on. Spooky SZN has officially pivoted.

Embracing Insanity

Eye twitching from the horror  
Of the never ending circular  
Rat race spectacular  
A disaster blanketed  
Perfectly to plaster  
Fabricated realities  
-hand drawn in procreate-

Piecing Together Sanity


Ink"s dark secrets on canvas etched,  
A frightening vision, the soul"s unrest.  
From the page, they crawl, a haunting sight,  
"Screaming Silence," in the dead of night.

In monochrome shades, fear takes its place,  
On paper, in nightmares, they leave their trace.  
In this eerie drawing, their torment thrives,  
An inked embodiment of our darkest lives.

Screaming Silence


In the depths of a forest, where shadows hold sway,  
A haunted woman in vintage gown does stay.  
Her eyes dark with secrets, her presence a fear,  
As whispers of riddles draw those who draw near.

On Friday the 13th, the veil thins and frays,  
And under the moon"s ghostly, silvery rays,  
This art piece breathes life, an enigma untold,  
A puzzle, a riddle, a mystery to unfold.

A reward awaits those who ponder and pry,  
Whose wits are as keen as the midnight sky.  
For every third edition, a special delight,  
A cunning conundrum, revealed in plain sight.

But hush now, dear traveler, don"t rush to expose,  
The secrets that hide in this haunted repose.  
Embrace the intrigue, let your curiosity guide,  
And on Friday the 13th, uncover the tide.

Timeless Secrets: The Woodland Haunting

Amidst the mossy woods she roams,  
Her secrets hidden in ancient tomes,  
Her presence chills the marrowed bones,  
A witch"s tale in spectral zones.

Whispers from the Woodlands

What mysteries lie behind that hollow eye?

What tales of the past, what sorrows may lie?

The Decrepit Mask: A Singular Gaze

On Day 9 of Spooky Season"s cloak,  
Unveiled the secret, it awoke.  
In shadows deep, it comes alive,  
What lurks below, shall soon arrive.

What Lurks Below

In shadows cast, it"s spooky season"s start,  
The first art piece, a masterpiece, a work of heart.  
A hint of mystery, a chill in the air,  
With many more treats, so beware and prepare.  
Ghosts and goblins, they soon shall play,  
As October"s magic sweeps the night away.  
Keep an eye out for the wonders to unfold,  
A month of enchantment, a tale yet untold.