Like the onset of madness in a sane man, Telara may be scourged at any moment by evil from its very air. The sky could split above an open plain, or crack over the highest peaks. Crisp, serene air twists into a hateful storm, winds whipping and swirling with such fury they tear boulders from the earth, whirling them about like a mad juggler’s toys.
second entry for the rift colossus contest.
as you can see i'm in love whit walkers creatures, I've allways tought of colossus as enormous, slim walking creatures.
it is the air colossus, walking and storming on whatever it walk
this time the face is a porceline mask, it don't need to see, eat or else, couse it'll incinerate or push everyting away.
done in photoshop, may be 10 hours...
had some real problems on the clouds :v never did a realistic one whit ps
as the one before i like it a lot, hope you too ^^