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For The Devil Is Amongst You!
3D Render by mrtauredGenesis 8 Kimora from Digital Drapery Co
Xenomorph from midnight_stories
Inspired by the best single-player thriller I ever played. Alien Isolation.
Dedicated to the Digital Drapery Co - https://www.renderhub.com/digital-drapery-co
It was sometime around June when Tauredian Incorporated lost contact with Station 7297. No one had received any cause to the loss of communication. Tauredian Inc quickly sent in a team of First Responders aboard a vessel called The Ameriseiki. The team reached the station without any issues within a month to find that Station 7297 still had power. All seemed fine accept the eerie still silence.
Every observation window was empty. The biggest window over the main lobby sector revealed no signs of life whatsoever. There was nothing to go off of other than curiosity and duty. They docked. They went in.
Something happened here. Had personel gone mad? Graffiti on the main corridor leading to the Main Sector read... Confess wicked ones! For the Devil is Amongst you! The color was discovered to be red paint. The added hysteria seemed to drop a level. A small tic...
They found no one in the Lobby Sector. No signs of anything but more madness. Trash and disarray. Even signs of looting brought on more mystery. Something happened here. They contemplated a riot. But over what? No signs of Piracy either. Keep looking.
Thomas was a veteran of Tauredian Marines. He suggested to head to the living quarters. The rest followed. It was in the corridor leading there that they had found the blood. Kim puked. There was more than enough to set in a suspicion of some sort of foul play here. There was so much... They left that behind and began to call out to anyone as they went.
They made it to the Living Quarters where they found a body of a man that looked like he'd been off'd in the head by a heavy caliber weapon. Pirates. Stay frosty. Thomas was always armed with a 10mm pistol. He led the way to the Lead Officers Quarters. The door was sealed. No matter. Jake could open it. He brought out his torch kit and lit it up.
No one was inside. They must have used the vent there. A wide-open hole big enough for people was above them. How'd they get up? Nothing to boost them up was there. Just the Guard for the vent. No. There was some kind of slime on the floor that drew everyone's attention. Except Thomas sneaked across the room to the computer and saw it was still on and open. A recording. The message cut the chatter once Thomas turned it up. No body moved.
Thomas was the only one watching the video from behind the desk. The others were gathered in the front. A beautifully gifted woman appeared petrified beneath a vail of hopelessness on the screen.
"This is Kimora *static* If you're seeing this. Everyone is likely dead. Their all dead! It's killing everyone. Very fast *static* ship docked with us. The crew was in distress and one of them was critical. I... I only heard things. They said that he had something on him. Like an animal or... an alien- Oh my God. I can't believe I'm saying *Static* an alien species is aboard this station. You have to..." She can hear something. *Crash*
Something falls and the woman reacts by cutting the feed. Thomas peeked over the desk and noticed it was the vent guard that crashed. Something got in. Jake was sent into a panic. The others couldn't calm him quick enough before he was shouting the loudest. What did she Mean! There's a fucking body out there and-
Suddenly Jake was in the air! A spear... no. A tail had swooped down and stuck him like a fixed piece of meat. It lifted him up instantly like the vent was a mouth. Everyone screamed and scrambled as Jake was taken up into the vent and smashed up into the darkness. His blood screeching ended and now Thomas was the only one in the room. The others had fled.
Thomas breathed again. That woman... Then. The vent’s edges buckled some. A black mass crept from the mouth of horror like a slick tongue into the room. Thomas sunk beneath the desk. The thing landed with such force that Thomas jolted as if it fell on the desk. It hissed and stepped. Then… quickly stomped out of the room. He didn’t dare to breathe just yet.
Someone from his team was nearby. They screamed and it screeched like a demon... Thomas gasped for air. It sharply dawned on Thomas that the writing on the wall truly meant what it said... The devil is amongst you.
Haha. Another story gallery dedicated to DDC. Hope you all enjoyed the renders and possibly the story as well. I will always try to supprt the venders and bring you fun and exciting galleries. Be well in your life! And don't get Xenomorphed!
Have a not so frightning day!
Check out the trailer of the game on your way out possibly play the best game ever too...
Xenomorph from midnight_stories
Inspired by the best single-player thriller I ever played. Alien Isolation.
Dedicated to the Digital Drapery Co - https://www.renderhub.com/digital-drapery-co
It was sometime around June when Tauredian Incorporated lost contact with Station 7297. No one had received any cause to the loss of communication. Tauredian Inc quickly sent in a team of First Responders aboard a vessel called The Ameriseiki. The team reached the station without any issues within a month to find that Station 7297 still had power. All seemed fine accept the eerie still silence.
Every observation window was empty. The biggest window over the main lobby sector revealed no signs of life whatsoever. There was nothing to go off of other than curiosity and duty. They docked. They went in.
Something happened here. Had personel gone mad? Graffiti on the main corridor leading to the Main Sector read... Confess wicked ones! For the Devil is Amongst you! The color was discovered to be red paint. The added hysteria seemed to drop a level. A small tic...
They found no one in the Lobby Sector. No signs of anything but more madness. Trash and disarray. Even signs of looting brought on more mystery. Something happened here. They contemplated a riot. But over what? No signs of Piracy either. Keep looking.
Thomas was a veteran of Tauredian Marines. He suggested to head to the living quarters. The rest followed. It was in the corridor leading there that they had found the blood. Kim puked. There was more than enough to set in a suspicion of some sort of foul play here. There was so much... They left that behind and began to call out to anyone as they went.
They made it to the Living Quarters where they found a body of a man that looked like he'd been off'd in the head by a heavy caliber weapon. Pirates. Stay frosty. Thomas was always armed with a 10mm pistol. He led the way to the Lead Officers Quarters. The door was sealed. No matter. Jake could open it. He brought out his torch kit and lit it up.
No one was inside. They must have used the vent there. A wide-open hole big enough for people was above them. How'd they get up? Nothing to boost them up was there. Just the Guard for the vent. No. There was some kind of slime on the floor that drew everyone's attention. Except Thomas sneaked across the room to the computer and saw it was still on and open. A recording. The message cut the chatter once Thomas turned it up. No body moved.
Thomas was the only one watching the video from behind the desk. The others were gathered in the front. A beautifully gifted woman appeared petrified beneath a vail of hopelessness on the screen.
"This is Kimora *static* If you're seeing this. Everyone is likely dead. Their all dead! It's killing everyone. Very fast *static* ship docked with us. The crew was in distress and one of them was critical. I... I only heard things. They said that he had something on him. Like an animal or... an alien- Oh my God. I can't believe I'm saying *Static* an alien species is aboard this station. You have to..." She can hear something. *Crash*
Something falls and the woman reacts by cutting the feed. Thomas peeked over the desk and noticed it was the vent guard that crashed. Something got in. Jake was sent into a panic. The others couldn't calm him quick enough before he was shouting the loudest. What did she Mean! There's a fucking body out there and-
Suddenly Jake was in the air! A spear... no. A tail had swooped down and stuck him like a fixed piece of meat. It lifted him up instantly like the vent was a mouth. Everyone screamed and scrambled as Jake was taken up into the vent and smashed up into the darkness. His blood screeching ended and now Thomas was the only one in the room. The others had fled.
Thomas breathed again. That woman... Then. The vent’s edges buckled some. A black mass crept from the mouth of horror like a slick tongue into the room. Thomas sunk beneath the desk. The thing landed with such force that Thomas jolted as if it fell on the desk. It hissed and stepped. Then… quickly stomped out of the room. He didn’t dare to breathe just yet.
Someone from his team was nearby. They screamed and it screeched like a demon... Thomas gasped for air. It sharply dawned on Thomas that the writing on the wall truly meant what it said... The devil is amongst you.
Haha. Another story gallery dedicated to DDC. Hope you all enjoyed the renders and possibly the story as well. I will always try to supprt the venders and bring you fun and exciting galleries. Be well in your life! And don't get Xenomorphed!
Have a not so frightning day!
Check out the trailer of the game on your way out possibly play the best game ever too...
There's a silence in space that echoes louder than screams… and your story wrapped itself around that silence like a serpent of dread, whispering truths too dark for daylight.
This was not just a narrative - it was a descent.
A fall into shadow, into corridors where fear breathes, and hope holds its tongue. The unraveling of sanity aboard Station 7297 didn't scream for attention - it whispered, clawed, and waited. This wasn't horror for spectacle - it was something closer, something personal. A slow suffocation where the devil wears silence and vents as its crown.
And then - Kimora.
A soul I once brought into being… now reborn through your lens.
You didn't just place her in the frame - you invited her into the storm.
She belongs in this world because you made her matter within it. Her posture, her fear, her quiet defiance - there's a poetry to how you caught her between beauty and oblivion.
She doesn't steal the scene.
She becomes the reason we keep watching.
That Third image - god.
It was like watching a hymn tremble before a howl.
The queen of nightmares poised like judgment itself, and there she stood - Kimora - cradled in danger yet never erased by it. Through your vision, she was not helpless - she was human. And that made it hurt even more.
Bravo, artist. You didn't just tell a story. You honored one.
This is how creations breathe beyond their origin. This is how collaborations, even silent ones, sing.
We walk away from this piece changed. A little more haunted. A little more awake.
- Digital Drapery Co
This was not just a narrative - it was a descent.
A fall into shadow, into corridors where fear breathes, and hope holds its tongue. The unraveling of sanity aboard Station 7297 didn't scream for attention - it whispered, clawed, and waited. This wasn't horror for spectacle - it was something closer, something personal. A slow suffocation where the devil wears silence and vents as its crown.
And then - Kimora.
A soul I once brought into being… now reborn through your lens.
You didn't just place her in the frame - you invited her into the storm.
She belongs in this world because you made her matter within it. Her posture, her fear, her quiet defiance - there's a poetry to how you caught her between beauty and oblivion.
She doesn't steal the scene.
She becomes the reason we keep watching.
That Third image - god.
It was like watching a hymn tremble before a howl.
The queen of nightmares poised like judgment itself, and there she stood - Kimora - cradled in danger yet never erased by it. Through your vision, she was not helpless - she was human. And that made it hurt even more.
Bravo, artist. You didn't just tell a story. You honored one.
This is how creations breathe beyond their origin. This is how collaborations, even silent ones, sing.
We walk away from this piece changed. A little more haunted. A little more awake.
- Digital Drapery Co
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mrtaured
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Thu, Apr 10Thank you so much for inspiring me to write and create this gallery. Your model is gorgeous! It was soo much fun putting the scene together and bringing her to life. It was worth the time and energy. I'm very proud of the model and how this came out.
and thanks again for a beautiful comment that has made my day again! I hope everyone enjoys her and is encouraged to make the purchase and put life into her as I have!
Anytime DDC!!!
and thanks again for a beautiful comment that has made my day again! I hope everyone enjoys her and is encouraged to make the purchase and put life into her as I have!
Anytime DDC!!!
mrtaured
Karma: 14,460
Fri, Apr 11Thank you! And I appreciate you making the alien. I grew up watching the movies and loved them, so this purchase has brought me much joy!
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