Warp beast

The beast approached, and with it came a terrible twisting feeling, as though everything was going suddenly sideways. The air seemed warm and humid, the colors faded and a low sound could be heard, like screaming.
He couldn't tell exactly what the beast was- it seemed to blur in and out of focus. Only it's face was clear, like a horse skull jammed with tiger teeth, the construct of a mad sculptor.
The screaming grew louder. The ground changed beneath the creature's feet and grew like molten plastic. Human faces appeared- writhing, twisting faces, groping upward as though trying to escape the earth.
The beast stared at him with no eyes, and a dread grew in his heart as Jeremiah faced it. This thing was a herald of the damned.



Whew. Suddenly felt like writing. Yeah the idea came to mind and I drew it in like 10 minutes. Damn I'm lazy.