Rooted deeply in the soil, this tree of eyes gazes outward in serene vigilance. Each eye seems to hold a fragment of time — memories, secrets, silent observations of the world around it. It evokes both comfort and unease: a being of patience, wisdom, and eternal awareness. The Watchbloom feels like an ancient guardian, quietly seeing everything yet never judging.
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Creature: 33/100
Size: 8.30×11.7’’ : 21×29.5 cm
Technique: Graphite drawing
Rooted deeply in the soil, this tree of eyes gazes outward in serene vigilance. Each eye seems to hold a fragment of time — memories, secrets, silent observations of the world around it. It evokes both comfort and unease: a being of patience, wisdom, and eternal awareness. The Watchbloom feels like an ancient guardian, quietly seeing everything yet never judging.
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Creature: 33/100
Size: 8.30×11.7’’ : 21×29.5 cm
Technique: Graphite drawing
