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...Språk är en tråd genom tidens flod...
Varje man är sin egen konung.
...Wyrd saves oft the man undoomed if he undaunted be...
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*remember to live life to the fullest and without regret for the joy of life is that it ends*
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Killing Compassion
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...Språk är en tråd genom tidens flod...
Varje man är sin egen konung.
...Wyrd saves oft the man undoomed if he undaunted be...
I think we're going to make some simple pouches with them and some of the bones as beads.
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...Språk är en tråd genom tidens flod...
Varje man är sin egen konung.
...Wyrd saves oft the man undoomed if he undaunted be...
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If you think looting and pillaging are good ways to meet new people, visit ~Lykaios
My group:
~dAheathens
Others:
~folkmetal
*metalsmiths
~Nordisk-Kultur
This animal was a noble animal indeed. Prancing around happily in Animal Lover Land, (Where there are no natural predators, wolves eat synthesized grass, since real grass would be an actual living organism and the killing of organisms is strictly prohibited in this land, therefore there are a team of highly trained anthropomorphic rabbit biologists who have discovered how to create life that isn't truly alive, and thus it is considered not alive, therefore it's not alive living existence can be put to an end that the truly living may continue to sustain their life.) Happy as can be, and all the sudden UNSPEAKABLE EVIL, (you) comes along and shoots it with a fine North American crafted scatter gun. The rabbit let out a big yell "OUCH! WHAT THE FFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFF" and ran for cover. It sought shelter wherever it could find, to hide from this strange, horrible beast (you). Amid the pandemonium the rabbit found a bush (not George Bush, but a bush, as in a plant) and there it took a nap and eventually expired. This great terrible evil THING (you) then proceeded to devour it's innards, relentlessly and without any empathy for the being; TORE THE FLESH off of the bone and muscle it covered. Teh edn. This is a good story.
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Killing Compassion
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