C.A.B.
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RavenCreed Hospital ~ Chapters 1-4 (Warning: Sex, Violence, Nudity, Non-Con) thru page 4
The RevenCreed Hospital series is my attempt to play into the nightmarish spiral of corrupted trust, perception, and warped reality. Self-indulgent sleaze model Sara Jasmyn Taylor becomes an anti-heroine as she attempts to understand and escape a hospital that is not what it seems. Things unravel quickly as Sara and other "mental health" denizens endures "Stim Therapies" at the hands of a malevolent Doctor Stopheles and his deviant staff. But is it real?
(Liner notes: ) This is my third offering, coming off the Curse of Castle Mar series, I wanted to explore illustrating digitally directly on a drawing tablet. Here it is evident (and makes me wince a little looking back on these) I am finding my groove, coordinating my eyes on a monitor and my hand drawing all the way over there. I got used to it pretty fast. I was contemplating the concept of "submission" and how it occurs in life (outside of BDSM) and it struck me how we submit to medical authority almost to fault, and then, sometimes beyond. What if that trust is violated, how long does one endure? How does on escape, once the eye of corrupt "authority" is firmly fixed on you?
Enjoy!
~C.A.B.
The RevenCreed Hospital series is my attempt to play into the nightmarish spiral of corrupted trust, perception, and warped reality. Self-indulgent sleaze model Sara Jasmyn Taylor becomes an anti-heroine as she attempts to understand and escape a hospital that is not what it seems. Things unravel quickly as Sara and other "mental health" denizens endures "Stim Therapies" at the hands of a malevolent Doctor Stopheles and his deviant staff. But is it real?
(Liner notes: ) This is my third offering, coming off the Curse of Castle Mar series, I wanted to explore illustrating digitally directly on a drawing tablet. Here it is evident (and makes me wince a little looking back on these) I am finding my groove, coordinating my eyes on a monitor and my hand drawing all the way over there. I got used to it pretty fast. I was contemplating the concept of "submission" and how it occurs in life (outside of BDSM) and it struck me how we submit to medical authority almost to fault, and then, sometimes beyond. What if that trust is violated, how long does one endure? How does on escape, once the eye of corrupt "authority" is firmly fixed on you?
Enjoy!
~C.A.B.
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