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[SAIR-ae-FAYE-gea] /ˌsɛrə'feɪdʒə/

(noun)

1. The devouring of angels.

this abstruse, idiosyncratic webpage is brought to you by...
ALEX_MORTIS
(HE/HIM)


what is it? is it alive?


a real dead angel & catboy dirtworm. a parasitic insect living in the brain of some weird, scared prey animal. a haunted house in the shape of a person. a stranger animal that bleeds and bleeds and bleeds. a heavenburnt thing made of dirt and worms and teeth and meat.


a digital artist, storyweaver, and trashpoet. an aspiring architect of worlds and realities. creation is my passion and calling, the truest joy in my life.


i am most inspired by horror and dark themes, mysteries and the unknown, the grotesque and macabre paired with the ethereal and adorable, neo-noire and surrealism, and the inexorable pain of living in this strange, terrifying world.


visually, i adore bright colors and rainbow contrasted against black, animesque style elements, glitches and noise, and mixing digital mediums. i utilize a large, collected library of royalty free elements (clipart, photos, textures) as well as photos i've taken myself, and i love playing with that stuff and smashing it together like its toys.


i am a soft and decrepit thing that has lived its life in a cage. i'm safe in here, but i long to be free. to be something more than nothing at all. through creating and sharing my work, i hope to achieve that by some measure. to cast a lifeline, make a phone call. long-unused payphone ringing out in the empty midnight, illuminated only by the warm glow of streetlamps.


thank you for answering, even if briefly.