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A Broken Confessional
Day and Night, Sun and Moon, Dark and Light. 
Nothing the same, except one thing.
The love to each other that we used to bring. 
Opposites attract, that is true. 
However it's not to be that I'm drawn to you.
You were my one and my only. 
To which I gave my twisted heart. 
So yours is a little less lonely.
Even when we are apart.
I love you, the three simple words that hold my life.
Tis not to be for you see, love is full of strife.
That is unfortunately true. 
I love ye fondly, you who lurks beyond the sea. 
Even if I am wild for thee sweet child.
And you no longer have any love for me.
I made mistakes, my foolish soul, guilt ridden.
Clicked a button and forever lost.
In my final hours I am doom driven.
By the end demons must pay the cost.
My last words, for you, who lurks beyond the sea.
Truly, I am sorry, no longer will I bother thee.
Now onward to the rest of my blunders.
Each of them a different story.
So impossible they must be wonders.
Mistakes
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Literature
Svartalfheim, home of the Dwarves.
Legends woven to their stores.
There they feasted on cattle and boars.
And there did transpire, by burning fire.
As they regaled and recounted their lore.
The sons of yore forged mighty spells.
Where no sun shines, where no moon dwells.
Their hammers rung and their harps sung.
As they tortured and toiled 'neath the fells.
Their trinkets strong, weaving songs.
Unheard by the likes of man or elves.
Armor and Weapons in the keeps.
There they forged for themselves.
As they hammered beneath the helms.
The call of war, of evened score.
Called to them like ringing bells.
Their forges never sleeping like Dragon’s fire.
Spiked by greed and woken by ire.
For ages long they sung their songs.
Never to soon retire.
Loyal to no king, fearful of no lord.
They forged there many a golden horde.
In the caverns dark keep there they stored.
Many a mighty and shining sword. 
In dark, dank and hallowed halls.
Molded they many hammers and mauls.
Jeweled encrusted their mighty thrones.
Like starlig
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Literature
Cruel World
Having a soft heart in a cruel world.
It is courage not weakness.
Cowards put up walls around their heart.
Warriors are who left the gates wide open.
Peaceless days and sleepless nights.
Heavy hearts and a lake of tears.
Minds in a daze and broken lights.
In shadows lingering my deepest fears.
For here the strings are woven.
The world a spider's web.
And here the weavers are unwoven.
And the silk trembles with dread.
For I see thee maker.
For I know thee maker.
I know thee by name.
Oh giver and taker.
Peaceless days and sleepless nights.
Heavy hearts and a lake of tears.
Minds in a daze and broken lights.
In shadows lingering my deepest fears.
I know thee by fame.
Oh seer and blinder.
I hear thee maker.
Oh grimmest reminder.
I watch the web be woven.
I hear the word be spoken.
I weave the web upon my strings.
My threads of sorrow, joy and hopeful things.
Peaceless days and sleepless nights.
Heavy hearts and a lake of tears.
Minds in a daze and broken lights.
In shadows linger
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Literature
The Shipwreck
Tears fall upon a feint Ocean.
A calm, expired, broken pain.
Moves softly and swiftly in motion.
Struggles the ship at night in vain.
 Grim floats in foreboding manner.
Cloaks in shadow the fallen brave.
For there sails Jones under his banner.
To spirit away those slain by the wave.
The sea weeps his heavy sorrow.
And the sky grows bleak and grim.
Hope…thy foe is the coming tomorrow.
Slays the light with a blade so dim. 
I hear the shrieks and pained outcries.
Symphonies of suffering in the night.
Where sunshine sleeps and joy dies.
Awaiting the never coming light.
Tears fall upon a feint Ocean.
A calm, expired, broken pain.
Moves softly and swiftly in motion.
Struggles the ship at night in vain.
I therefore choose here not to dream.
Awaiting here long forlorn his fate.
To give this dark, melancholy theme.
A far grander and enduring date.
Misery still delights to chase.
No voice of divine, the storm afraid.
Its semblance here but without trace.
Snatched in the night the
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Literature
Monologue of a Dark Angel
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Dark Angel's Contemplations
I cry for those who are not free. 
Out of pity or out of sadness.
Forlorn of dark angels circle me.
Tiding whispers of begetting madness.
Tears of fallen Cherubim.
Sheds upon the lowliest damned.
And the cries of the Seraphim.
Grasps the loneliest hand.
Quaff, oh quaff thy dark desire.
Your armor bathed in desolate red.
The past lies in forgotten fire.
Drunk on him the deepest dread.
I am wandering child of the dark.
My mother is mystery, my father night.
On every soul I leave my mark.
On every mind I am a blight.
I cry for those who are not free. 
Out of pity or out of sadness. 
Forlorn of dark angels circle me.
Tiding whispers of begetting madness.
But they...they are dwellers of light.
Their feathers shining of golden hue.
Here they stand a blinding sight.
Tears fresh as the morning dew.
Smile and come sweet forest child.
To leaf and branch and golden trunk.
To the waters clear, to silent wild.
Chanting here with solemn monk.
So smile my little angels most fair.
Here
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Literature
To Shape your Will
On this day and age there are a few truths that I can offer you. Heed my words children of the world. Do not make thy will like stone for with the slightest fall it breaks, or fire that burns bright but is all consuming and by the slightest breeze becomes for naught but embers yet again. Be instead like paper, a new clean slate, a canvas with which to be able to remake and choose the painting that is your life. Paper though weak can be folded into beautiful shapes and painted many different colors and even in the strongest Hurricane paper will simply float along following the wind. Or be like water which wears away the most stubborn stone, dowses the brightest fires, dissolves the most colorful paper and moves ever forward. Remember always that how you choose to live shapes your will. And to live in touch with nature is to know the deeper parts of yourself that others can seemingly never come to know. For I have lived many years wandering the wood and have seen that the Mountains Old l
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Literature
The Fairest Dead
Who here has harmed thy lady fair. 
What shade hath torn her sacred gown.
What demon dares touch a single hair.
And strikes her beauty to the ground.
Hold no malice in this mournful tune.
For dawn comes in alarming number.
Over shore, mound and dune.
My joys must die now with her slumber.
All hopes and loves must die and wither.
By sunshine glow or by crying thunder.
Opens the door and comes hither.
And the heart of man is torn a tsunder.
Who here has harmed thy lady fair. 
What shade hath torn her sacred gown.
What demon dares touch a single hair.
And strikes her beauty to the ground.
I come from over the hills.
From where rolling mist meets ancient shore.
And drop by drop the sadness spills.
And shadows creep upon the door.
For a thief hath come in the night.
And done what no one dare.
For he hath taken her to grim flight.
And stolen my love so fare.
Weeping the days and roads far traveled.
Weeping the nights left silent, alone.
Weeping over secret thoughts unrave
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First off, I love this piece. It's a simple art style though very effective and brings back very fond memories of one of my all time fa...


Everything seems utterly fantastic. Though the haren seems to be a bit flat than the rest of the work. Otherwise legendary job with the...


This chapter is intriguingly superb. The characters seem very funny and I feel an echo of deep history between them. The hilarity of Ch...


The piece has a foreboding feeling of mystery, dread and woe to any who would come into this room and face the witch that lurks in the ...

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Evel Angel Muniz Quiles
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I am the weaver of tales, the maker of stories, the painter of myth and the forger of legends. I am the bearded man that wanders the woods. I am the dragon that sleeps in the deep. I am the poet that watches from the mist and the bard that dances on the pages of history. I paint emotions and weave journeys. And magic here can be found in the eye of the beholder and in the hearts of the writer, the painter and the artist. So join me, let me show you my wonders.

Phone number: 939-249-9277
email: evelangel56@yahoo.com
Physical Address: 7608 Cranes Creek Ct, Winter Park FL
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Short and rough drawings that can be done quickly. Mostly used in concept art. Sketches have an unmistakable charm to them because of how rough and unrefined they are and so I offer them here. They are much cheaper because they can be done quicker. So of course feel free to ask for one. 
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From fantasy to fanart, from sci-fi to nature. From colors beyond imagining to dark macabre scenes of horror. I shall create as you see fit to the best of my ability. I draw both on paper and in Photoshop so both of these I consider the same so I offer them for the same price. If you desire a commission simply contact me.

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Day and Night, Sun and Moon, Dark and Light. 
Nothing the same, except one thing.
The love to each other that we used to bring. 
Opposites attract, that is true. 
However it's not to be that I'm drawn to you.

You were my one and my only. 
To which I gave my twisted heart. 
So yours is a little less lonely.
Even when we are apart.

I love you, the three simple words that hold my life.
Tis not to be for you see, love is full of strife.

That is unfortunately true. 
I love ye fondly, you who lurks beyond the sea. 
Even if I am wild for thee sweet child.
And you no longer have any love for me.

I made mistakes, my foolish soul, guilt ridden.
Clicked a button and forever lost.
In my final hours I am doom driven.
By the end demons must pay the cost.

My last words, for you, who lurks beyond the sea.
Truly, I am sorry, no longer will I bother thee.

Now onward to the rest of my blunders.
Each of them a different story.
So impossible they must be wonders.
Mistakes worthy of tales of glory.

I have burdened upon my friends.
Many times beyond counted number.
So the first voice recommends.
I pay for my careless blunder.

Next my smallest and only brother.
His just deserved attention given to me.
I'm sorry for taking the love of family and mother.
And being the worst brother I could be.

Next to my loving uncles who were always there.
I'm sorry for being the son of my father.
I wish and want to get out of thy hair.
For in the end I'm just a bother.

Many other sins have I yet to name.
A cycle that never truly ends.
In the inferno my claim to fame.
My salvation no one recommends.

To the traveler who reads this.
Don't make my mistake.
In the future whoever needs this.
I pray the lord, my soul to take.

For it seems the story's over. 
Finally I have breathed my last.
Forced to kneel and bend over.
Where once I ruled unsurpassed.

This world has no room for dragons.
For demons beyond imagining.
For broken gods drinking their flagons.
Perhaps I shall hear the angels sing.

Legends woven to their stores.
There they feasted on cattle and boars.
And there did transpire, by burning fire.
As they regaled and recounted their lore.

The sons of yore forged mighty spells.
Where no sun shines, where no moon dwells.
Their hammers rung and their harps sung.
As they tortured and toiled 'neath the fells.

Their trinkets strong, weaving songs.
Unheard by the likes of man or elves.
Armor and Weapons in the keeps.
There they forged for themselves.

As they hammered beneath the helms.
The call of war, of evened score.
Called to them like ringing bells.

Their forges never sleeping like Dragon’s fire.
Spiked by greed and woken by ire.
For ages long they sung their songs.
Never to soon retire.

Loyal to no king, fearful of no lord.
They forged there many a golden horde.
In the caverns dark keep there they stored.
Many a mighty and shining sword. 

In dark, dank and hallowed halls.
Molded they many hammers and mauls.
Jeweled encrusted their mighty thrones.
Like starlight their shimmering stalls.

Their trinkets strong, weaving songs.
Unseen by the likes of man or elves.
Songs echoed the caverns deep.
Where both the dragon or demon dwell.

Legends woven to their stores.
There they feasted on cattle and boars.
And there did transpire, by burning fire.
As they regaled and recounted their lore.

Deep underground where no man delves.
Far from the reach of Faeries and Elves.
The forges still lit for their golden hoards. 
Svartalfheim, ancient home of the Dwarves.

Svartalfheim, home of the Dwarves.
Since ages long I envision in my mind.
A tale to tell, a song to unwind.
Of little men neath the fells.
Of golden hordes where no song tells.

Now come with me child and see.
Where hammers fall like bells.

This poem is near and dear to my heart as my uncle is a Blacksmith so I always pictured him as a descendant of the dilmer folk or as you call them the Dwarves. As he toils to make many trinkets it echoes with songs of battle old, of legends sung and stories never told. That fire is for the master, that legend is for the bold.
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First off, I love this piece. It's a simple art style though very effective and brings back very fond memories of one of my all time favorite shows. The contrast in lighting, the pose is very dynamic and shows a very compelling artwork. I love the color palate, simple white, blues, grey, black makes it a very calm, very cool piece that just grabs my attention and doesn't let go. I cannot stress this enough this piece is wonderful, magnanimous, magnificent, intriguing, staggering and drives me mad with nostalgia and wonder. Though of course since this is not an original character I had to bump a few stars off of Originality but otherwise very wonderful job, very wonderful job indeed.
Colors at Heart
Made this for a friend's birthday two days ago. Not my best work but I love the wings.
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suburbantimewaster Featured By Owner Jun 5, 2017
Happy Birthday!
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DragonKingAssanjin Featured By Owner Jun 9, 2017  Professional General Artist
Well thank you. At least someone remembered!!!!!
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suburbantimewaster Featured By Owner Jun 9, 2017
No prob.
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MrSkittlesXD Featured By Owner Feb 5, 2017  Hobbyist General Artist
Anyone reading my comment must watch this guy. His mind works in a different way than a normal human being. His visions are far beyond of what you expect on DA.
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TheEvilOvelords Featured By Owner Feb 5, 2017  Hobbyist General Artist
Thanks for joining our group! :D
May we be graced by your presence for a long time :meow:

Sakurai Amy
Founder of The Writer Gang
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DragonKingAssanjin Featured By Owner Feb 5, 2017  Professional General Artist
Graced? You flatter me greatly but I'm not some kind of holy figure, I am but a humble author in love with his craft. XD I will linger and intricately weave words into magic and spin wonderful tales of literature. So thanks for having me.
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TheEvilOvelords Featured By Owner Feb 5, 2017  Hobbyist General Artist
I know. I thought it would be funny, so I put it in there XD

It's a pleasure ^^
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Adelar-Elric Featured By Owner Oct 2, 2016  Hobbyist Digital Artist
Beautiful galleryClap 
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DragonKingAssanjin Featured By Owner Oct 2, 2016  Professional General Artist
Thank You
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LightsOfChocolate Featured By Owner Sep 10, 2016  Hobbyist Artist
❤Put this on someone's page if you care about them❤
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