One of my favorite pieces, intended to be an album art for a friend's band that never came to fruition. 

She was the first to refuse to kneel, and looking at her now, you’ll understand exactly why. 🌑✨

I’ve spent hours tracing the lines of Lilith, the Mother of Monsters, in nothing but stark black and white. There is something intoxicating about the way the ink bleeds into the paper—sharp, unforgiving, and utterly dominant. Move just the way she wants me to, or the whole piece falls apart. 

She isn’t just a myth; she’s a reminder that some shadows aren't meant to be feared—they’re meant to be surrendered to. Every curve of her tentacles, the alluring look in her eyes, and every drop of ink feels like a command.

I’m almost finished bringing her to life. The question is: are you prepared to be haunted by a Queen who doesn't believe in mercy? 🥀⛓️

Femdom, but make it monsters.