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As you may or may not notice, i like variety (Even though i might not be the best at it) so dont expect me to draw or do the same thing over and over again, but i may from time to time be open for some suggestions.

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Devil-D-IND
David
Sweden
Why hello there my alien-mecha-robot-terminator-human-furry-brony/whatever or whoever you are!
Welcome to my little... I guess you call it a gallery?
I call this junk but hey, i guess everyone have their preference eh?

I personally don't call myself much of an artist (Even though id love to be one) since i'm just too slow to keep up with any kind of competition.
And if im not drawing stuff I am probably gaming, and if you plan to play some games with me (Right now i'm bouncing from game to game) then feel free to send a note.

Also, please take a look on my scraps part of my gallery at some point.
I sometime upload stuff there, so maybe new uploads won't be viewed immediately.

NOTE:
If I faved your piece of art but did'nt leave a comment, I most likely liked it. Sometimes i just don't have time to add a comment to your drawing but if its a fave its a fave!
Sorry otherwise if you get upset at me for not leaving a comment!

Operational status:
[>>TO BE DETIRMED<<]

Personal Quote: "Building stuff, one atom at a time"
Interests
  • Listening to: Perturbator
  • Playing: Elite: Dangerous
Hello people,

Finally i have gotten a new computer!
Blood, sweat and tears have gotten into saving up money for purchasing this computer so I hope it was a good choice of parts!
It is faster than ever before, its more powerful than I could ever imagine (all in my own preference when we are talking about "power") and whats more;

It does not require coal to run! Ah ok, it was not THAT bad before, but the earlier computer was living through its last days.

I will require some time to install everything back onto the new computer, but this new screen will surely help me with the colours of my pictures since I have noticed that my old screen was pretty... Bad.

This job has severly hurt my free time as I said before, so it will continue to be hard to keep track of all messages (submissions, others journals etc.) that I recieve.

Also a question for anyone reading this journal;
Did you maybe read my short story i wrote for my picture "Leave this place while you can" (if you missed it, you will find it in the submission comment or my scraps)?
I am interested in knowing what you think since i am seriously interested in writing.
I feel like I don't have the free time or skills necessary to draw enviroments/comics, but I feel like I could write it so I feel I have to ask what you thought of it.

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  • Listening to: Perturbator
  • Playing: Elite: Dangerous
Hello people,

Finally i have gotten a new computer!
Blood, sweat and tears have gotten into saving up money for purchasing this computer so I hope it was a good choice of parts!
It is faster than ever before, its more powerful than I could ever imagine (all in my own preference when we are talking about "power") and whats more;

It does not require coal to run! Ah ok, it was not THAT bad before, but the earlier computer was living through its last days.

I will require some time to install everything back onto the new computer, but this new screen will surely help me with the colours of my pictures since I have noticed that my old screen was pretty... Bad.

This job has severly hurt my free time as I said before, so it will continue to be hard to keep track of all messages (submissions, others journals etc.) that I recieve.

Also a question for anyone reading this journal;
Did you maybe read my short story i wrote for my picture "Leave this place while you can" (if you missed it, you will find it in the submission comment or my scraps)?
I am interested in knowing what you think since i am seriously interested in writing.
I feel like I don't have the free time or skills necessary to draw enviroments/comics, but I feel like I could write it so I feel I have to ask what you thought of it.
Leave this place while you can by Devil-D-IND
Leave this place while you can
This was a cold night.

I don't care if i have turned into a monster, if I can make those responsible pay for this... They will know pain.

Also, feel free to read the short story i wrote for this!
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Sv3 Trespasser
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I fell down on the ground from the wall. I felt some slimy residue covering my entire body.
I felt confused, scared… But i knew exactly what had happened when i watched the wall behind me. I came from there.

I could not focus with my eyes but in my opinion it actually looked like a cocoon i burst out of.

I went through with it, didn’t I? Yes i did.
I crawled helplessly on the floor dragging the goo all around the enviroment, but i managed to reach my communicator.

When i reached it on the floor i could not feel my arms. I tried to regain some strength.
How long have i been out? I am starting to feel cold… I require a damn medivac!

I guess it is all my own fault. Trusting some shady company to insure my survival amongst the radiation. The name Transhuman Labs sounds evil so what did i expect?

Survival out here sure, but not like this.

My hazmat suit should have kept me safe from most of the foreign bacteria and radiation outside of my body. This makes no sense.


Something is wrong with my body. I feel… Cold… But i am starting to think this room is not really  that cold.


Did they set me up? Just to get a kick out of it?
What triggered this? And why?


I tried to close my eyes but noticed it was impossible. They simply would not close.

My squad’s mission was just to locate and save more survivors here in the wasteland.

We were all trained to fight an alien invasion, but our available equipment was lacking.
So we went to Transhuman Labs who have been successful earlier with specialized vaccines, so technically we would not even need those cheap hazmat suits we had...

Yet, I still can’t believe that humanity went through this.
There never were any aliens. Only our own paranoia.


Now Earth is drowning in nuclear radiation but thankfully most of mankind made it to the safety of the underground bunkers.The U.S will show their evacuation plan of Earth one day, but it feels like that day is never coming anytime soon.

All i know is that they say they have the situation under control and that there is nothing to worry about, but i am not so sure anymore. How can anyone salvage this situation?

Mars is all that is left now. They have no idea what has happened here.
Right now they think Earth is suffering from a temporary communications failure, once they turn their telescopes towards us they will know something is wrong.

I must concentrate. What is the year? I need to stay calm. My squad is fine.

Suddenly the communicator crackles on the floor and i managed to hit it with my hand.
Or at least, i thought it was my hand.

I opened my mouth and hissed.
I... Hissed.

As i forced this hissing sound out of me i saw a long proboscis extending from where my mouth should be.


The picture started to become a bit clearer as i saw a yellow and black scaled arm laying on the communicator.
“Looks like the bugs have learned how to use our technology! Eyes open team, they know we are coming.”

A cold shiver ran down my spine.
“Bugs?” I thought to myself.

I suddenly remember that when the bombs fell it transformed people left and right to horrible monsters…
Someone or something had tampered with the weapons, as a final insult to mankind.

But no,  people were not transformed into monsters. They became bugs. Mother freaking bugs. Bugs that survive radiation.


And in the anarchy afterwards they all lost their humanity and became the new dominant species of Earth as humanity hid underground.

Quickly i sat up on my knees and stared down at my two hands.
Once again the picture went brighter and brighter.

My hands had been completely transformed. My five fingers on either hand had grown together to a pair of three fingers. As i studied my body i saw most of my body had grown an insect like scale, yet quite flexible for its ruggedness.

My stomach was still soft and for some reason i had kept my mammalian attributes with my upper torso down to my pelvis area, but the skin had been changed to a leathery texture.

I also felt something behind me, and as i turned around i saw a giant insect abdomen complete with  a spike that was already dripping with poison.

Transhuman Labs, were they responsible for this transforming sickness? When i and my squad left the safety of the bunker our instruments did not record any remains of bio weapons.

How could i have been so blind? It was them all along. It has to be!
Now i have no chance to warn the rest of humanity of the dangers that these scientists pose.

I stood up and grabbed the communicator. I need to reach them. I need… To talk.
I looked out the window and saw the shadowy figures down the road, probably the squad on the communicator.

They are coming for me. They are going to kill me. I need to tell them I am.... I were human.

I open up the last caller ID and started gently texting with my clawlike fingers.
“This is Alicia Fjord, i have changed into a monster like the ones out here but i am friendly. I REPEAT - FRIENDLY.”

I watched the window again and saw the figures stopped.
“Alicia Fjord? We originally came to collect your corpse. This was your last recorded location, if you are alive please respond.”

Naturally i tried to talk back but only a slight hiss.
“Did we lose her?” I could hear someone else saying in the background.
“Sir, we got multiple contacts. Sensors are picking up movement!”
“Alicia, we are pulling out. If you are there, respond!”
“Boss, we don’t have time for this. She is dead.”
“Sir, behind you!”

Gunfire.

I could hear screams and gunfire.
“Contacts, multiple!”
“One down!”

Suddenly i felt something as i watched my old sniper rifle on the floor. Responsibility.
But these memories flashing before for me feels alien, yet familiar.
I could almost feel the ghostly presence of a hand on my shoulder with someone saying to me it was all going to be ok.
“No!” I though for myself.
“My mind is my own and my mission still stands! I will fight for humanity! I won’t stand idly by!”

Quickly i drop to the floor and pick up my sniper rifle which had a bullet chambered.
I fumble around with the sniper rifle and quickly realize i do not have time for this with my new hands and eyes. The soldiers need me down there right now!


I drop the rifle in order to get my handgun and combat knife.

I raised up and ran towards the balcony door and jumped out.
Mid-jump i started to wonder how i knew i could jump out from this height and make it to the ground alive.

As i propelled myself from the balcony as a spiraling bullet i could feel wings extending out of my back, stabilizing me in flight as i started to descent into the firefight.

I activated the laser sight on the pistol as i had problem focusing with my new facet eyes.
With shaky hands i managed to fire, I shot again. And I managed to pull off firing a third bullet.
My need hand was not comfortable holding this handgun.

Two bugs fell dead to the ground and as i landed. Quickly i leapt towards to the three ones around the troopers with my combat knife in hand.

The motions felt natural and fluent with this new body, i almost felt like an combat angel descending from the heavens.

The bugs did not notice me immediately, most likely they were thinking that i was on their side.
If i could smile i would right now. I would give them an evil grin as leapt through the air.

As one turned its head towards me and hissed i stabbed it in the head from above, sending green blood spraying on the pavement behind us.
When i landed i heard two more shots from the troopers.


I kneeled and stayed still when i heard the final casings fall to the ground.
All bugs were felled and now i felt a change. Now the troopers raised their guns towards me.

I could almost feel their heartbeats. They were scared.
“Is it her?” One of them said.
“Ident…” The leader began with shaky words leaving his mouth into his rebreather. “Identify yourself!”

I raised up and turned around, raising my hands as i dropped my pistol and knife to the ground.

Now i could see their uniforms. I would almost like to laugh, since I now know why those suits were so damn expensive. They are looking more like robots than actual humans.
Those are exosuits dammit!

They all lowered their weapons.
“It… She… Is wearing dogtags sir.” One of the troopers said as he pointed at me.
“My god, what happened to you?...” I could hear the leader gasping through his rebreather.

This was a cold night.
Sv3-Trespasser
I felt like writing something for my picture, so here it goes!

I send this to scraps as i just see this a complimentary text for the picture.
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Space J35 Draken Recon by Devil-D-IND
Space J35 Draken Recon
So yeah, i may have played a bit of Elite Dangerous. Which got me thinking.

I always thought that the old J35 Draken (Kite or Dragon in english) always looked futuristic, so i wanted to try something.
My father did maintanence on these aircraft when he was my age, so i had plenty of pictures to look at for references.

I wanted to draw a plane, so i tried with the Draken. Here is the attempt. Moved a couple of pieces and slapped on thrusters EVERYWHERE like in Elite Dangerous.

Perspective is probably horrible, but as i have said... I really want to draw something like this in the future.
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  • Listening to: Perturbator
  • Playing: Elite: Dangerous
Also, another scrap... Feel free to take a look!

Also i got bad news. My computer is no longer functioning properly.
I think it is about to kick the bucket.
Luckily though I have this time made sure to back up everything. 

Good timing though since I plan to invest in an new computer this year.

An then invest in an trackIR... Myess... Oh wait, yes. I am sorry but yes. I got hooked on something;

Elite: Dangerous.

While it is far from an perfect game it sure does give a good idea and feeling of space.
BUT.
The flight model, the graphics (on a good computer compared to mine) and the glorious sounds they do have in this game, combined with a Hotas setup (which i never believed i would invest in) has made this game to the most expensive game I ever owned.

And i have a blast.
I make sure to draw whenever I have a few minutes off at work but I really need to kick in the gear again, so I am sorry I havent been making too many drawings lately.

Although I can admit I feel the need to draw something...

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Playful-Absol Featured By Owner May 19, 2014  Student Photographer
Happy birthday!
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Devil-D-IND Featured By Owner May 20, 2014
Thanks man :)
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Frank-Seven Featured By Owner May 19, 2014  Student Digital Artist
Happy Birthday, Devil!
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Devil-D-IND Featured By Owner May 19, 2014
Thanks man!
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felifan Featured By Owner Mar 17, 2013  Hobbyist Artisan Crafter
Welcome in the :iconfelicia-fan-club:
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writeacrossme Featured By Owner Dec 7, 2012  Student Writer
Hi! :iconhappywaveplz: I realize we've never met before, but I just wanted to wish you a good day, (or evening) and if it hasn't been a good day so far, I hope that it will get better! Smile and laugh, I hope you enjoy your day/night. :iconslowhugplz:

p.s. if you're wondering how I got to your page, I used the Random Deviant button :)
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Devil-D-IND Featured By Owner Dec 24, 2012
Uuuuh, ok... Well hello and thanks for swinging by!
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writeacrossme Featured By Owner Dec 25, 2012  Student Writer
You're welcome :D
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VinchenzoTheJackal Featured By Owner May 13, 2012
FAV'd a bunch of your stuff. Sorry I didn't leave tons of comments. And that transforming vessel was just so damn cool! It's amazing how you could put that together!
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Devil-D-IND Featured By Owner May 13, 2012
No problem dude, i have the same problem with not leaving a whole lot of comments when faving.

As for that transforming vessel, not to ruin the magic but its from the game Spore where if you create something the game automatically renders a gif showing the creation process.
Tools are in the game, ideas are in the head :)
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