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So I made Kaamos a Halloween dress, a simplified version of how I vision his nightmare form to be. I’d want him to have a raven mask and stuff, but maybe next Halloween? I don’t have much of spare time these days nor money to purchase materials :/

p.s. Happy Halloween, everyone!

Schrödinger aka the German crazy kitten. Needs wig, eyes, body and clothes, but we’ll get to that <3

Edit: One more, just because he makes me a happy banana!

Yep, I thought to put these to my blog because I quite like these. Made with black ball-pointed pen, because I’m so damn lazy

First, mr. crazy serial killer. I dug up an actual photo of Soom Namu to use as a referance. A face that any mother would oogle over – or maybe not.

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An art post, because I can!

Poor Meital, pondering of the strange happenings in her heart.

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I sold two of my rolling heads as I could not come up with a personality for them – and made some new characters that I’ve had in my head for a good while ^^; And with the money I got from Miyu and Lusis, I bought two heads already – because I could!

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First, Morrigan aka Morri, Kaamos’ raven minion. She’s uh. Quite the bomb. Quirky, flirty, egoistical, chatty, loves to gossip and quite the little slut. But very charming, like ravens tend to be. I have already bought Obitsu Gretel head for her, let’s see if it works. This is probably the cheapest BJD head I’ve ever bought, 20 euros with shipping ;D Okay, it is not resin, but who cares. I’ve always liked Gretel.

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And the second, Schrödinger, German demon, serial killer and uh, a vortex of everything that is bad, wrong and strange. He’s one scary character. I bought a WS Soom Namu head from DOA for him. It was a good deal plus it comes from Poland – no custom fees! And no, he is not named after that damn nazi catboy from Hellsing, but instead after the real Schrödinger, so there.

Now where to get money for their bodies – maybe if I wish really hard, a magical money-sprinkling fountain will appear on my backyard? >_>

“What are you bawling about?” Kaamos finally asked, irritated. Meital had entered his room and collapsed on his feet in a little, trembling ball. “Didn’t you tell me you never wish to see me again?” he had to add, even if he tried to smoothe the worst edge of his voice. Something in Meital’s shaking showed that something was terribly wrong.

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And that’s that.