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a painted look painted fantasy-sci-fi illustration in the style of Don Lawrence's Storm comics, looks like one of his paintings from the eighties— The Rus' Desert of Raan'Dorr is a windswept, rust-red alien desert littered with colossal bones of crashed intergalactic spaceships: twisted rotors, half-buried engines, glinting debris. In the foreground: Trojoo the massive, ancient, muscled, very kind and scarred green dragon, wings folded, crouched like a monument atop a cliff edge — its body inked with tattoos. Next to it stands Trajna, a young, sexy and cute radiant desert survivor girl (18): green eyes, wild bronze-brown long hair, freckled cheeks, soft full lips, sturdy and voluptuous, dressed in futuristic, desert-worn clothing, a long covering dress but cleavage and torn wrappings. She grips a serrated high-tech spear that she's pointing forwards From Troojo's -the dragon- mouth floats a very visible small burp cloud, stylized like a windy glyph, with the glowing word "OUT OF BUZZ" swirling inside in luminous calligraphy. Warm sun filters through storm-dust. The sky is heavy with metal, memory, and strange scents. Detailed anatomy, oil-painted textures, thick shadows, light bloom, mythic atmosphere, absurd and epic, Don Lawrence's Storm comics style

painted fantasy-sci-fi illustration in the style of Don Lawrence's Storm — The Rus' Desert of Raan'Dorr is a windswept, rust-red alien desert littered with colossal bones of crashed intergalactic spaceships: twisted rotors, half-buried engines, glinting debris. In the foreground: Trojoo the massive, ancient, muscled, very kind and scarred dragon, wings folded, crouched like a monument atop a cliff edge — its body inked with tattoos. Next to it stands Trajna, a young, sexy and cute radiant desert survivor girl (18): glowing green eyes, wild bronze-brown hair, freckled cheeks, soft full lips, sturdy and voluptuous, dressed in futuristic, colourful desert-worn clothing and torn wrappings. She grips a serrated high-tech spear that she's pointing forwards From Troojo's mouth floats a very visible small burp cloud, stylized like a windy glyph, with the glowing word "BUZZ" swirling inside in luminous calligraphy. In other little clouds you see the words "cough" and "ugh" and "ugh" in fire coloured calligraphy. and He is like "OUT OF BUZZ..." with big glowing kind eyes round and shamed eyes. Warm sun filters through storm-dust. The sky is heavy with metal, memory, and strange scents. Detailed anatomy, oil-painted textures, thick shadows, light bloom, mythic atmosphere, absurd and epic.

painted fantasy-sci-fi illustration in the style of Don Lawrence's Storm — The Rus' Desert of Raan'Dorr is a windswept, rust-red alien desert littered with colossal bones of crashed intergalactic spaceships: twisted rotors, half-buried engines, glinting debris. In the foreground: Trojoo the massive, ancient, muscled, very kind and scarred dragon, wings folded, crouched like a monument atop a cliff edge — its body inked with tattoos. Next to it stands Trajna, a young, sexy and cute radiant desert survivor girl (18): glowing green eyes, wild bronze-brown hair, freckled cheeks, soft full lips, sturdy and voluptuous, dressed in futuristic, colourful desert-worn clothing and torn wrappings. She grips a serrated high-tech spear that she's pointing forwards From Troojo's mouth floats a very visible small burp cloud, stylized like a windy glyph, with the glowing word "BUZZ" swirling inside in luminous calligraphy. In other little clouds you see the words "cough" and "ugh" and "ugh" in fire coloured calligraphy. and He is like "OUT OF BUZZ..." with big glowing kind eyes round and shamed eyes. Warm sun filters through storm-dust. The sky is heavy with metal, memory, and strange scents. Detailed anatomy, oil-painted textures, thick shadows, light bloom, mythic atmosphere, absurd and epic.


a painted look painted fantasy-sci-fi illustration in the style of Don Lawrence's Storm comics, looks like one of his paintings from the eighties— The Rus' Desert of Raan'Dorr is a windswept, rust-red alien desert littered with colossal bones of crashed intergalactic spaceships: twisted rotors, half-buried engines, glinting debris. In the foreground: Trojoo the massive, ancient, muscled, very kind and scarred green dragon, wings folded, crouched like a monument atop a cliff edge — its body inked with tattoos. Next to it stands Trajna, a young, sexy and cute radiant desert survivor girl (18): green eyes, wild bronze-brown long hair, freckled cheeks, soft full lips, sturdy and voluptuous, dressed in futuristic, desert-worn clothing, a long covering dress but cleavage and torn wrappings. She grips a serrated high-tech spear that she's pointing forwards From Troojo's -the dragon- mouth floats a very visible small burp cloud, stylized like a windy glyph, with the glowing word "OUT OF BUZZ" swirling inside in luminous calligraphy. Warm sun filters through storm-dust. The sky is heavy with metal, memory, and strange scents. Detailed anatomy, oil-painted textures, thick shadows, light bloom, mythic atmosphere, absurd and epic, Don Lawrence's Storm comics style


painted fantasy-sci-fi illustration in the style of Don Lawrence's Storm — The Rus' Desert of Raan'Dorr is a windswept, rust-red alien desert littered with colossal bones of crashed intergalactic spaceships: twisted rotors, half-buried engines, glinting debris. In the foreground: Trojoo the massive, ancient, muscled, very kind and scarred green dragon, wings folded, crouched like a monument atop a cliff edge — its body inked with tattoos. Next to it stands Trajna, a young, sexy and cute radiant desert survivor girl (18): green eyes, wild bronze-brown long hair, freckled cheeks, soft full lips, sturdy and voluptuous, dressed in futuristic, desert-worn clothing, a long covering dress but cleavage and torn wrappings. She grips a serrated high-tech spear that she's pointing forwards From Troojo's -the dragon- mouth floats a very visible small burp cloud, stylized like a windy glyph, with the glowing word "OUT OF BUZZ" swirling inside in luminous calligraphy. Warm sun filters through storm-dust. The sky is heavy with metal, memory, and strange scents. Detailed anatomy, oil-painted textures, thick shadows, light bloom, mythic atmosphere, absurd and epic, Don Lawrence's Storm style

painted fantasy-sci-fi illustration in the style of Don Lawrence's Storm — The Rus' Desert of Raan'Dorr is a windswept, rust-red alien desert littered with colossal bones of crashed intergalactic spaceships: twisted rotors, half-buried engines, glinting debris. In the foreground: Trojoo the gigantic, massive, ancient, scarred dragon, wings folded, crouched like a monument atop a cliff edge — its body inked with tattoos. Next to it stands Trajna, a young, sexy and cute radiant desert survivor girl (18): glowing green eyes, wild bronze-brown hair, freckled cheeks, soft full lips, sturdy and voluptuous, dressed in futuristic, colourful desert-worn clothing and torn wrappings. She grips a serrated high-tech spear that she's pointing forwards and flashes a determined and ready for battle cute face. From Troojo's mouth floats a very visible small burp cloud, stylized like a windy glyph, with the glowing word "BUZZ" swirling inside in luminous calligraphy. In other little clouds you see the words "cough" and "ugh" and "ugh" in fire coloured calligraphy. and He is like "OOOOPS!!" with big glowing eyes round and shamed eyes, looking at viewer. His hand open on his mouth. Warm sun filters through storm-dust. The sky is heavy with metal, memory, and strange scents. Detailed anatomy, oil-painted textures, thick shadows, light bloom, mythic atmosphere, absurd and epic.

painted fantasy-sci-fi illustration in the style of Don Lawrence's Storm — The Rus' Desert of Raan'Dorr is a windswept, rust-red alien desert littered with colossal bones of crashed intergalactic spaceships: twisted rotors, half-buried engines, glinting debris. In the foreground: Trojoo the gigantic, massive, ancient, scarred dragon, wings folded, crouched like a monument atop a cliff edge — its body inked with tattoos but he can't hide his warm and friendly character that his whole friendly face says. Next to him stands Trajna, a young, sexy and cute radiant desert survivor girl (18): glowing green eyes, wild bronze-brown hair, freckled cheeks, soft full lips, sturdy and voluptuous, dressed in futuristic, colourful desert-worn clothing and torn wrappings. She grips a serrated high-tech spear that she's pointing forwards and flashes a determined and ready for battle cute face. Trajna is in attack mode From Troojo's mouth floats a very visible small burp cloud, stylized like a windy glyph, with the glowing word "BUZZ" swirling inside in luminous calligraphy. In other little clouds you see the words "cough" and "ugh" and "ugh" in fire coloured calligraphy. and He is like "OOOOPS!!" with big glowing eyes round and shamed eyes, looking at viewer. His hand open on his mouth. Warm sun filters through storm-dust. The sky is heavy with metal, memory, and strange scents. Detailed anatomy, oil-painted textures, thick shadows, light bloom, mythic atmosphere, absurd and epic.


atmosphere, absurd and epican oil-painted look, painted fantasy-sci-fi illustration in the style of Don Lawrence's Storm comics, looks like one of his paintings from the eighties— The Rus' Desert of Raan'Dorr is a windswept, rust-red alien desert littered with colossal bones of crashed intergalactic spaceships: twisted rotors, half-buried engines, glinting debris. In the foreground: Trojoo the massive, ancient, muscled, very kind, friendly and scarred green dragon, wings open: standing proudly, in attack mode --like a monument atop a cliff edge — ready for take off, determined expression. Next to it stands Trajna, a young, sexy and cute radiant desert survivor girl (18): green eyes, wild bronze-brown long hair, freckled cheeks, soft full lips, sturdy and voluptuous, dressed in futuristic, colourful, desert-worn clothing, a long -full covering breasts- dress but cleavage and torn wrappings. her stance is in attack mode, ready to fight, determined expression. in her right hand she grips a serrated high-tech long spear coming out of Troojo's mouth -the dragon- floats a very visible small smoke cloud without fire, stylized like a windy glyph, with the glowing word "OUT OF BUZZ" swirling inside in luminous calligraphy. Warm sun filters through storm-dust. The sky is heavy with metal, memory, and strange scents. Detailed anatomy, oil-painted textures, thick shadows, light bloom, mythic