One rule for this whole gallery: everything is black. Obsidian, midnight, matte, wet-looking – but never a color. It sounds like a limitation and it turns out to be the opposite, because once the palette stops competing, the only things left doing any work are the skin, the eyes and the light. Fitted leather on a huntress with somewhere to be. Black silk and black lace at a midnight ball. A vampire crouched on a cathedral roof among the gargoyles with the city burning away underneath. A dark library, one candle. A cemetery with fog sitting between the stones. Colder and more modern than the Queens, and deliberately so. Created by Jeff Dupler, using the latest in AI technology.


























