Devil's Head IV: It Swims in Blood

It emerges from beneath red tides, parting the crimson mist.  It moves with a singular purpose, yet robotic. It lumbers past and into darkness, its muscled arms creak like leather pulled too tight.  Its breathing is ragged and wet, fading into the distance with each thud of its monstrous feet.

This piece was kind of an after thought once the other pieces in this set were finished.  I almost didn't include it in this set, but it was created from that same source material.

Recommended Listening:
Black Seas of Infinity
The Wordless Aeon Has Awakened
from The Wordless Aeon Has Awakened

{Digital images manipulated in Photoshop}