77636: Death Shroud and Ironwind Metals Female Necromancer.
A Micro Art Studio Base and Table Top Art Book and Candle.
 
WIP:
https://forum.reapermini.com/index.php?/topic/79298-children-of-the-night-by-glitterwolf/
 
Taletha knew she was ready, she had studied the grimoire, practiced the ritual over and over again.
She would call upon the Spiritworld and ask for a champion to avenge her parents.
Power surged through her when she spoke the forbidden words, a cold wind blew her candle out and suddenly the spirit appeared.
 
 
 
 

For my Children of the Night Project I'm building a Gothic style Undead army with some Demon allies.
 
Here is the Necropolis Command Group I will use as a Command for a regiment later.
 
 
WIP
https://forum.reapermini.com/index.php?/topic/79298-children-of-the-night-by-glitterwolf/
 
 

RocketPig Miniatures.
3D printed on Elegoo Mars.
 
Necromera.
Part of my Children of the Night Project.
WIP Here:
https://forum.reapermini.com/index.php?/topic/79298-children-of-the-night-by-glitterwolf/
 
It's night, it rains and it seems everybody in this forsaken town has closed their doors and windows.
Even the Inn seems to be closed, why?
One would think the villagers are afraid of something.
 
You hear the sound of wings in the dark sky above you.
Suddenly you hear a soft voice:
All alone in the dark? How nice!
 
You turn around and the last thing you see is the Necromera.
 
 

I printed this on my Elegoo Mars, STL is from Gloomy Kid.
 
Vampire Lord in Bat Form, You're invited to dinner!
 
WIP HERE:
https://forum.reapermini.com/index.php?/topic/79298-children-of-the-night-by-glitterwolf/
 
 

Female Spectre from EPIC Miniatures
Printed on Elegoo Mars
Elegoo Grey Resin.
 
WIP:
https://forum.reapermini.com/index.php?/topic/79298-children-of-the-night-by-glitterwolf/
 
Once she was loved, then betrayed and murdered in cold blood.
He got away with it and to keep up appearances he laid flowers on her grave.
Thinking he could be happy with his new found love, keeping it a secret for now.
In a while he would "meet a new girl" again and nobody would ever suspect the truth.
 
One last time to play the grieving widower, he walked to her grave with some flowers in hand.
Some other visitors looked at him, feeling sorrow for his loss.
He smiled inside, if only they knew.
 
The others left the cemetary.
He laid down the flowers, no need to hang around if nobody was around.
Besides he was longing for his new girl, one more look at the tombstone, a shame she wouldn't let him go.
He had to free himself from her, too bad it had to end this way.
Goodbye! He whispered and turned around.
 
Oh, don't go yet! He heard a whispering voice say.
A cold wind blew around his neck, he turned around and saw her ghost emerging from the grave.
Two shiny daggers in her hands.
You'll stay with me...forever!