AntithesisEK
Wall of Flesh
I didn't have time for something extravagant but I still thought I should probably do something.
Artwork entry (clay sculpture):
Artwork entry (clay sculpture):
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Brick Creeper
Duke Fishron
Wow these are some incredible entries!
I was going to submit something for the writing category, but I decided to try art instead.
I hope you enjoy!
I was going to submit something for the writing category, but I decided to try art instead.
There were many things in 1.3 I enjoyed (well, pretty much all of it 
). The thing I enjoyed most however, was Moon Lord. Besides being the final boss, the monster is incredible, large, and greatly inspired me. I'm pretty sure the first thing I said when I saw him was, "Oh 
!". So one week after the contest started I decided to enter the art category, and make him the main focus.
). The thing I enjoyed most however, was Moon Lord. Besides being the final boss, the monster is incredible, large, and greatly inspired me. I'm pretty sure the first thing I said when I saw him was, "Oh !". So one week after the contest started I decided to enter the art category, and make him the main focus.When I made the picture placed Moon Lord in the center, hovering in front of a giant full moon in all his magnificence. Bellow him I placed a young warrior standing atop I small hill, ready to face him a second time. I also placed a small bunny, unsuspecting of the fight that's about to take place. To make the majority of the picture I used a piece of bristol board, a mechanical pencil, and a paper blending stick. Once I was done with the scenery and characters, I went in with a black marker to add the night sky. I never thought it would add the cool swirl pattern, but I'm gladit did. Once I was done with that I took a prismacolor pencil added blue to the eyes, brain, warriors hair, and other spots. The point of this was to have the only color besides black and white be blue. The point of Rivas to add a cool,space like feel. In the end I am very happy with how it turned out and hope people like it if nothing else.
I hope you enjoy!
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Bob The Peanut
Cultist
Dreadful man
Cultist
I was hoping of making a remix but I was lacking on time so I cooked up a nice little poem:
{Red stuff not necessary}
I made it up while I was returning from my friend's home a few hours ago. Here's an haiku which came into my mind:
Time is ticking buddies, do whatever you want to do but better be fast!
It was tough, without a buff,
To fight moon lord, yeah its true.
What did I do? Why did I do?
Was it really necessary to call my doom.
But its too late now, I can't believe, wow,
That I had started the process just a few hours from now.
I had defeated golem and was returning home,
When I saw some light, bright in the night.
Tired and wounded I thought it be to wise,
To sleep in my bed until sun rise.
With the sun shining bright, I ran towards the light,
Which was coming from the dungeon, I think I was right.
Making my way through the antlion pits,
Reaching the dungeon did I see what all it is.
Four hooded figures were standing there, as if waiting for me,
Two kept on chanting something while the other two kept their eyes on me.
I wondered what this all was and what was about the sigil,
Which depicted a creature with eyes and tentacles that had a slight wriggle.
I talked to them, I danced to them, I even tried shaking my hands bare,
But all that I got was some chanting and some evil stares.
I thought they were mad or old little hags,
So having had enough I gave them a few slash.
They died in one hit and turned into dust,
And out of the dust cometh a creature burst,
It too was a hooded figure but much larger and older,
But with a large beak between his both shoulders.
"The Ancient Cultist am I, don't worry its not a dream,
And the end of thee will be brought upon by me."
It was tough, without a buff,
But I defeated him anyway as I was rough.
With the Cultist obliterated, came a strange a voice,
As if someone was telling me now I don't have any choice.
I thought that's the end of all and started returning home,
When suddenly the land turned pink,
And otherworldly creatures spawned in a blink.
"I have never seen this place, or do have I?" I thought,
As the place looked familiar with just some evil brought.
I slashed and gashed right through the creatures,
When I saw a pillar within my reaches.
It was pink too like the others do,
But had a barrier around with breaches two.
I slashed and gashed right through the creatures,
And when I reached the barrier, it broke into pieces.
I made my way so the pillar was near,
And went right through it with my North Pole spear.
It broke and crack and was turned into dust,
With only a few fragments left over just.
Everything became peaceful and normal again,
So I started to my home so that my health could regain.
The return trip was not so good with multiple pillars, oh dear,
Now I saw the mistake of making my home with the ocean near.
The nurse healed me up and I was good as new,
So I searched for more pillars between the corruption two.
There it was, probably the last, upon the jungle it held fast,
It was fiery and bright with meteors falling upon me right,
But I slashed and gashed and it was out of sight.
And we are back again at the beginning,
Waiting for the celestial being.
Everything went black and everything went bright,
And there in front of me was the moon lord in my sight.
I tried slashing and gashing but it sucked the life out of me,
How energetic I had been to see the celestial being,
But now with a final deathray I was nowhere to be seen.
I sat there, looking at my screen,
"You were slain!", was written upon the green.
With a cake in my mouth and a soda can in my hand, I cheered,
"Bravo, Relogic team, you have given me a time dear,
I hope I have made my point loud and clear."
And there, my beloved friends,
Was the end of the poem I promised thee!
To fight moon lord, yeah its true.
What did I do? Why did I do?
Was it really necessary to call my doom.
But its too late now, I can't believe, wow,
That I had started the process just a few hours from now.
I had defeated golem and was returning home,
When I saw some light, bright in the night.
Tired and wounded I thought it be to wise,
To sleep in my bed until sun rise.
With the sun shining bright, I ran towards the light,
Which was coming from the dungeon, I think I was right.
Making my way through the antlion pits,
Reaching the dungeon did I see what all it is.
Four hooded figures were standing there, as if waiting for me,
Two kept on chanting something while the other two kept their eyes on me.
I wondered what this all was and what was about the sigil,
Which depicted a creature with eyes and tentacles that had a slight wriggle.
I talked to them, I danced to them, I even tried shaking my hands bare,
But all that I got was some chanting and some evil stares.
I thought they were mad or old little hags,
So having had enough I gave them a few slash.
They died in one hit and turned into dust,
And out of the dust cometh a creature burst,
It too was a hooded figure but much larger and older,
But with a large beak between his both shoulders.
"The Ancient Cultist am I, don't worry its not a dream,
And the end of thee will be brought upon by me."
It was tough, without a buff,
But I defeated him anyway as I was rough.
With the Cultist obliterated, came a strange a voice,
As if someone was telling me now I don't have any choice.
I thought that's the end of all and started returning home,
When suddenly the land turned pink,
And otherworldly creatures spawned in a blink.
"I have never seen this place, or do have I?" I thought,
As the place looked familiar with just some evil brought.
I slashed and gashed right through the creatures,
When I saw a pillar within my reaches.
It was pink too like the others do,
But had a barrier around with breaches two.
I slashed and gashed right through the creatures,
And when I reached the barrier, it broke into pieces.
I made my way so the pillar was near,
And went right through it with my North Pole spear.
It broke and crack and was turned into dust,
With only a few fragments left over just.
Everything became peaceful and normal again,
So I started to my home so that my health could regain.
The return trip was not so good with multiple pillars, oh dear,
Now I saw the mistake of making my home with the ocean near.
The nurse healed me up and I was good as new,
So I searched for more pillars between the corruption two.
There it was, probably the last, upon the jungle it held fast,
It was fiery and bright with meteors falling upon me right,
But I slashed and gashed and it was out of sight.
And we are back again at the beginning,
Waiting for the celestial being.
Everything went black and everything went bright,
And there in front of me was the moon lord in my sight.
I tried slashing and gashing but it sucked the life out of me,
How energetic I had been to see the celestial being,
But now with a final deathray I was nowhere to be seen.
I sat there, looking at my screen,
"You were slain!", was written upon the green.
With a cake in my mouth and a soda can in my hand, I cheered,
"Bravo, Relogic team, you have given me a time dear,
I hope I have made my point loud and clear."
And there, my beloved friends,
Was the end of the poem I promised thee!
I made it up while I was returning from my friend's home a few hours ago. Here's an haiku which came into my mind:
The sky is black blue,
and up there is the white bright moon.
I wonder what's in stock for me, so soon!
and up there is the white bright moon.
I wonder what's in stock for me, so soon!
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