Event Artwork

The night had barely fallen and already the icy bite of winter had intensified to an uncomfortable degree. Frost was crawling across the long dead grass out front of the museum, while ice continued to layer the windows that were more opaque than transparent now between the collecting dirt and the patterns of ice that never got to fully melt as winter dragged on and on. Being outside was losing its appeal and the crusted over snow left behind the evidence of wher...

Carnivals and Fairs were known for the thrilling rides, rigged games, and chaotic atmospheres. The most popular being the games, but what was the second most sought after attraction at them? The food. Whether it be the voluptuous, juicy turkey legs… or the sweet berry delights, you always had a few you would dream about days before you actually arrive. This is what Antheia found herself doing on the way to the carnival. ...

Inumaki followed a delicious scent. It was out on it’s daily solo patrols, something she enjoyed greatly. She liked having a place in the colony and the other cryos, but it still valued it’s solitude, something special and familiar to it. However, an interesting scent on the wind had caught her attention. She didn’t know how to explain the smell in her head. It seemed like a mixture of things, something sweet, sour, tangy. Definitely something it w...

Costel stood at the side of the room, next to a big, army like helicopter,  blending in seamlessly with the rest of the audience. Despite his considerable size, he stood in the front row – he was very interested in how this unusual contest would unfold. Judging by the murmurs of interest that rippled through the crowd, he was not alone in that thought. Although it was not a talent contest, for some reason Cheron The Ringmaster was in charge of the aerospace museum wing that day. Dur...