Re: Battle Royale! Round 4: Artistry
01-05-2010, 04:26 AM
Originally posted on MSPA by Mystify.
Itzal looked at hte world around him. Every sense it had screamed that such a world could not exist, that it violated fundamental properties of nature, yet here it was. A world of penstrokes. Yet this did not bother Itzal in the slightest. For one who makes a living out of optical illusions, operating in one is nearly second nature.
Itzal noted that the beast it was riding had disappeared. It was slightly annoyed by this development, but it was not great setback. Obviously these "tools of gods" are important here. Itzal pondered the situation for a moment. The pen seemed to be running out of ink, while the pencil was quite clearly on top of he castle. Itzal shifted into a bird and took to the air, heading for the castle.
Itzal looked at hte world around him. Every sense it had screamed that such a world could not exist, that it violated fundamental properties of nature, yet here it was. A world of penstrokes. Yet this did not bother Itzal in the slightest. For one who makes a living out of optical illusions, operating in one is nearly second nature.
Itzal noted that the beast it was riding had disappeared. It was slightly annoyed by this development, but it was not great setback. Obviously these "tools of gods" are important here. Itzal pondered the situation for a moment. The pen seemed to be running out of ink, while the pencil was quite clearly on top of he castle. Itzal shifted into a bird and took to the air, heading for the castle.