Nurvivium, Bone Priestess
Befallen a life of nun-hood this lost soul now rests in the depths of the darkest realms.
Serving God her entire life Luminada began to grow questionably concerned about the events witnessed just before her abrupt dismissal... Estranged from the church for some years she settled down and married Horadric, local grave-keeper.
There was an unspoken agreement between Luminada and Horadric that neither truly acknowledged until their fate had awoken them one winter morning.
January 15, 1913--
Hearing abrupt clinks and clanks Horadric couldn't get back to sleep upon awakening sometime around 5am. Starting his rounds for the day, something between a mix of divine and absolute terror surrounded Horadric.
Upon entering one of the larger mausoleums on the out skirts of the property his vision began to drop in and out, audio became mute. The air was light, easy to breathe, almost refreshing, turning the corner Horadric witnessed Nurviviums' madness.
Luminada finds Horadric hours later wandering in the woods looking for 'the priestess' as he felt he had been assigned a task. Returning back to their home they passed the big mausoleum, Luminada awe-stricken as it looks new... ornate, and what look like fresh carvings in some language unknown plastered the building.
A baby sat dead center inside, not making a noise, waiting for her destiny to begin anew.
"Hello Nurvivium...", Horadric whispered.
This piece is a 3 way collaboration between Ruffensteint, Jrdsctt, and Justin Marshall Elias.
AUDIO PROVIDED BY JUSTIN MARSHALL ELIAS : https://www.instagram.com/justinmarshallelias/
GLITCH MANIPULATION + ARTIST COORDINATION : Jrdsctt
CONCEPT IDEA/STORY + FINAL COMPOSITE : Ruffensteint