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The Thing That Lives in the Swamp.

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I NO LONGER POST DRAWINGS ON THIS ACCOUNT; check out meerkat--maniac


"It was an abomination even Lucifer cain't make, the thing I saw in the swamp that evening. I been out fishin', but left pretty early; when night started makin' his way, what I cain't call no smoke or fog shrouded the air. It was lookin' like black vapor, but even that ain't what it was. So I was makin' my way through them dead trees up in the southern end of the water when I vaguely done seen a raggedy 'ole dog house juttin' out from the mud. I was cur'ious, seein' as there ain't no houses down there, so no hound woulda been livin' there. I got a bit closer, and my grip tightened around the tacklebox and rods when I heard somethin' givin' a gurgly growl from inside, somethin' that sounded almost tauntin', and out that bastard came. I saw a line of barbed wire start snakin' around, and that thing came wobblin' out all crooked-like, a walk I cain't even begin to explain. It was almost like trottin', but more exaggerated. He was still just sneerin', smilin' at me like a psychopath. And I tell ya: That won't no dog. Won't even close. He was a biggen', whate'er 'e was, but too small to be any breed I know of. Hell, he didn't fit no animal I know of. Hair like a man's drooled o'er 'is eyes so I couldn't see; his canines were long like a cottonmouth's and drippin' with venom; them claws was jagged as the branches of naked trees; its right arm was filthed and decayed so you could see them muscles and I think some gangrene; his tail was like some mix between a rat's and a worm; and on his tan-ish back were these scattered patches of hot, tight, skin that discerned from the fur. He was pullin' at that barbed wire that wrapped 'round that spiked collar, but I ain't sure if he was even try'na get off, since I'm damned sure he coulda pulled the stake from the slippery ground if he wanted to. I think he was teasin', maybe. But I tell ya- I dropped my stuff and ran like a buck from a shotgun. I ain't caught no fish that day, and I know damned well why: Ain't no thing that could even bear livin' near that freak, even if they was underwater. 'Cuz if anything, he was the devil's 'lil boy.
I don't go in the swamp no more."


MY PRIDE AND JOY.
THE PIECE I WENT THROUGH HELL TO RESURRECT.
MY FAVORITE PIECE OFF ALL TIME.
THE PIECE THAT TOOK ME A HUGE AMOUNT OF HOURS TO COMPLETE.
MY MOTHERFUCKING BABY RIGHT HERE. :iconexcitedlaplz::iconlachoirplz::iconexcitedlaplz:

Ugh where do I start, 'cuz there’s a bloody story with this sucker. My second art class assignment, in which we were allowed to do anything: to show our passion in art. So of course I made up a mutant meerkat in a horror setting. With that being said, meet the love child of Korn, Marilyn Manson, and my fucked-up imagination. :') This is really my very first piece in which I (by my standards) succeeded in scenery, FUCK I'm so happy.

Because I was behind in class (this was taking me a while), I had to eventually take it home to further work on. Soul. Died. When I came home from school the next day. Because listen to this shit: This was during hot weather, so my window was open, but a screen was in place to prevent bugs and such from getting inside. Well. One of our cats (presumably Loki, how suiting) evidently jumped up and knocked the screen out of place (when we got home, it was) and got into my room. Teddy’s always in there, and although he is in no way violent/frightening towards the cats, a cat jumping through the window is bound to get a dog’s attention. We don’t know exactly what happened, but clearly, Loki got onto my highest shelf where the picture was, inadvertently knocked it down, and eventually jumped back out the window. Got home and found it on my floor, chewed up on the bottom left, Teddy being the only reasonable culprit; the bites clearly weren't from a cat, and only Teddy was in my room.

I shit you not, the only time I cried harder than that was when Mona Lisa died: I literally thought the picture was ruined. Ohhhh jeeeeesuuuus I sobbed for a good 30 minutes and wanted to eat Teddy's soul. I didn't let him sleep with me for days, either. He was literally in the living room on the couch. >>

Once I was done coloring it, I took it back to school and cried a bit again explaining it to my art teacher, ha ha. She was reassuring, but had no idea how to fix it; I finally had an idea and just MacGyvered it the best of my ability. I got some dull green paper, taped it down, and applied a thin layer of slip to the bitten parts to give it a dried mud-like look. The best I could possibly do. And in the end, jeez I cried once more, because my art teacher was so surprised and happy with the result, too. It could ABSOLUTELY be better, especially if it was brown imo, but I did my best.

Overall, I just cannot explicate my love for this piece. I love it so, so much, and I hope you do also! <3  Critique is also very warmly welcomed; it doesn't offend me in the slightest, considering hey, I’m here to grow. Although, do keep in mind that as the "story" tells above, some things are supposed to look kinda… "weird." If you want to critique anything, don’t do it on "Freak's" design, seeing as it’s actually just how I wanted. Anything else you want to help with, hell, go for it. c:  Thanks so much for reading/viewing!


© Character design by Ozzkat, don't you fucking dare model an OC after it
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TeroPorthan's avatar
I love this macabre side of you :) Please do more of these creatures :D