Recently
I thought a lot about those games. With all those remakes being
released lately (can’t wait for Medi Evil X3) I started to hope that we
might get to see those two again in the future. Just imagine how amazing
this would be…I can see an open world style Nosgoth with all
important places, like the black forest, Uschtenheim, the vampire
citadel, Voradors Mansion and, of course, the pillars. Kain and Raziel
would be both playable characters, traveling through time, meeting all
the other characters and playing around with destiny like they did
before XD I can see so many possibilities for a really great and
sucessful remake, with this brilliant shakesperean storytelling and
awesome voice acting I loved about this game series.
Buuuut…I guess only time will tell, if they will do it. Anyway, I felt like drawing those two again, because I kinda miss them =/
Because of the commission, I had forgotten to post the remaining drawings of the Oktober2018 ^^” Of the 4 missing, I will post random those that I think are the best on the legacy of Kain theme
Very fast commission, part one! In the last few weeks I’ve been making deliveries, commissions, writing and the need to draw excerpts from the FanComics storyboards on Legacy of Kain. As soon as I have the authorization I will publish the illustrations that I have commissioned 🙂 and soon I will devote myself to the drawings on the characters of LOK as promised
“Most of the Empire’s population at its peak were turned vampires save perhaps in the Necropolis. That is to say most were turned directly from living human to undead vampire. I think one remembers most of their lives as mortals before centuries begin to obscure memories.” Raziel chimed. He was settled cross legged among stacks of tomes today to which Kain would occasionally add. The wraith seemed more than pleased to satiate your curiosity.
“There was indeed a direct correlation between time risen after death and retention of mortal memory. My brothers and I were dead for a thousand years. An entire millennium. So far removed from our humanity were we that we came to be seen as the closest thing to pure vampires there was. Whatever that meant was open to interpretation but…” Raziel paused a moment to redirect his thoughts, idly drumming his claws at his cloaked collar bone.
“I don’t think any of us remembered anything. Freshly risen we were much too bewildered to question anything beyond what Kain would tell us. If we recalled anything it would likely be our very sudden violent death in combat, as risen vampires most vividly recall. If I did it was long forgotten and now replaced by the events in the Sarafan Stronghold from the opposite point of view… If any of my brethren remembered it they never shared. It is my hope that such a memory stayed forgotten especially as they each came to fall a second time to an acutely aggressive cerulean ghoul.” His thin shoulders rose and fell forward as he sighed. Raziel almost visibly wrenched himself out of a mire of guilt when a loud thud sounded. His sire dropped another book upon a pile. Dust had billowed from between the tomes and was sent dancing across feeble rays of candlelight.
“Kain remembers much more of his human life than we ever did.” Raziel said after a moment to which Kain merely acknowledged with, “Aye.” as he continued scrutinizing an extensive shelf of books.
“Perhaps the best story ever told.” The wraith mused. Kain turned to his fallen son and dropped another book into his lap.
“Noble sod can’t get a drink, stabbed by idiots, ruins Nosgoth.” The vampire recited in his rich, commanding voice. Raziel nodded Kain’s direction.
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