Namaka of the Sea

“The sky parted and the spider descended. She succumbed to its grip. Her tear fell down her face and was lost to the sea beneath her feet. Her waters were no longer calm. Her currents no longer carried. They roared; they pushed. Namaka had fallen. What stood before me now was a trans-human instrument of our extinction.”

-Zbrush sketch

  • Role Modeler, texture artist
  • For Personal Work
  • Type Digital