The Last Battle

Cinna's debut and giftart for

On the left is Ciena, Emma's character and Cinna's younger sister. On the left is Cinna, Ciena's older brother. They're like yin and yang! They're the total opposite of each other, and not just in their colours

Armour is so hard. I never know how to shade it But if you look, Cinna's armour is diamond shaped and Ciena's is heart shaped.

I did lightning! It looks okay! I'm happy, even though it's not as good as my last background

Cinna is the bad guy. He uses black magic he was born a unicorn and everyone depised him, so that's why he turned horrible, and also because of jealousy of Ciena, because everyone adored her. Ciena is the good girl, but she was born a normal horse. One of Cinna's first spells malfunctioned and became a mirroring spell. So Ciena was granted wings, a horn, armour and strong magic - whatever Cinna gets, she will too, just in a good version

Okay, I have a short story because I'm that inspired

Both horses stepped forward, mirror images of each other. But whilst one was adorned in gold, the other was encased in silver.
"Sister," the silver-plated one greeted. He bared his fangs. "Why do I owe the pleasure?"
The white one rolled her eyes and started talking. Her voice was like a bell, high and clear - a virtual opposite to the black's gravely tone. "You know very well why I'm visiting Cinna." She cocked her front left leg in a delicate manner which she had always done as a child. Delicate - she had always been delicate. It would be too easy to break her.
"I must apologize sister, I am afraid I am quite unsure," Cinna teased.
Ciena's pirate-gold eyes darkened. "Brother, you have committed mass murder, have stolen life and souls and practised in dark magic. I could say a whole list, but I don't have time. I'm here to stop you."
Cinna's eyes sparked in fury. "You? You, the little weakling. You, stop me?"
"I see you find it hilarious." Ciena stated calmly, "But I am just as powerful as you brother. Maybe even more so."
Cinna barked in laughter. "My dear, I do doubt that. I must warn you, if you attack me, I will not hesitate to kill you, even if you are my kin."
Ciena raised her head. "You were always the demon, Cinna. Your name fits, you are a sinner." She locked gazes with her brother. "It is of your own fault that I am this powerful. When that spell malfunctioned many years ago, it turned into a mirror spell. I gain whatever you do." She didn't mention that the spell had her so closely intertwined with Cinna so that if he was injured, so was he. If he killed her, he would perish too. "I trained with the six elemental guardians. I don't believe you've had any training?"
Cinna raised his eyebrows. "Oh, so you're the angel then Ciena? No matter. How is my dear Incendia - you know the fire guardian, - and her child? Very proud of him you know. Poor Incendia wasn't powerful enough to create him, so I loaned her some magic. Brilliantly done. Wildfire is the perfect specimen. Though I do think by sharing some magic with Incendia, I might of poisoned her slightly."
Ciena gaped. "You idiot! It was your fault wasn't it? You started the war between the tribes!"
Cinna causally scraped the ground, gouging through the dirt. "Yeah, I might of. Brilliant for dinners. Lots of juicy carcasses."
Ciena's horn sparked and clouds rolled in. It wasn't long before rain started spitting and the clouds rumbled with thunder. Rain streaked down their faces and bodies, though none of them flinched. Then on an unspoken command, both of them lunged, blue magic collided with green and the sound of metal scraping against metal was drowned by the thunder.
Lighting arced across the sky. "I will end you!" Cinna shrieked.

Well that went on for so much longer than I expected But Cinna and Ciena. Massive enemies.

But who do you think will win? Cinna or Ciena?

Oh, and I have stamps for them!
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_{Yeah, I agree. Ciena's looks so much better.}

You can see Cinna's reference sheet here: [link]

Music of Inspiration:
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Art & Cinna © *Crystal-Falls '12
Ciena © ~InspiredFree



Sketched on Paper

Coloured in Photoshop CS4

Brushes by *charfade & *redheadstock