This gallery is built on the bones of gods. Here you’ll find digital paintings that explore fallen divinity, sacred decay, and the heavy beauty of what remains when belief crumbles. These works live in shadowed temples, cracked altars, and burning skies. The Foxwind Crafts art gallery begins here, where myth bleeds into ruin and the divine is anything but distant.
Ossira, Breaker of Light
Knight of Ash and Autumn
A battle-worn knight kneels in still water, rust and memory clinging to every plate of armor.
The Oracle’s Gate
Before the fractured pyramid, a lone figure stands at the threshold of fire, roots, and revelation.
Witch of the Last Grove
A gnarled forest matron offers both omen and blessing, cradling a luminous egg and a silent bird.
Hanfu Cliff Maiden
Ethereal grace on a windswept stair, with blossoms and birds in flight
Satyr Violinist
A mischievous yet regal forest-dweller, lost in song and surrounded by tavern clutter.
Frost Queen
Her icy gaze pierces the soul, draped in ceremonial jewelry and ancient runes.
The Alchemist
A goblin alchemist tending to his avian companion with fiery magic.
The Mycelial Oracle
Beneath a fungal crown, death smiles wisely. From rot, prophecy blooms—carried in bone and spore.
Crown of the Hollow Grove
Nature reclaims its fallen kings. Branches and bone braid together in ancient reverence
When the Clock Burns Down
Time liquefies in an infernal hourglass as Death waits beneath the burning sky. The end doesn’t tick—it roars.
Knight of the Final Siege
Clad in death, riding ruin—this warrior is both herald and weapon of the apocalypse. Ash follows where he treads.
The Maw of Memory
A face made of the forgotten, screaming through the cracks. Each tooth a buried secret, each scream an echo.
The Lanternborn
Glowing eyes haunt a crooked city of shadows. It walks like it remembers you—before you were born.
Ash Howler
Half-man, half-inferno. His voice is ruin, his breath ink. Rage etched in every strand
Wyrmroot Revenant
Bones twisted by forest and time rise from graveyards to breathe deathlight again
Divine Witness
Kathakali Performance
The Petal Veil
Draped in crimson bloom, death softens its edge—watching from beneath a crown of bone and silence.
Divided Selves
Two souls share one silhouette. Light and shadow blur where identity fractures and heals.
The Guardian's Grace
She sleeps, untouched, in the cradle of a myth. Power doesn't always bite—sometimes it protects.
The Pact
Red no longer runs. She walks beside the wolf now — a silent pact inked in forest shadows and old blood.
Veil of Ink and Iron
She carries her ancestry in ink and steel. Her silence is a story
Unleashed Fury
A creature consumed by rage, mid-transformation. Glowing predator eyes, blood-slicked jaws, and shredded skin convey raw power and agony. Sparks and embers swirl around its face, highlighting the chaotic violence erupting from within