9 Large Handmade Resin D6 dice with blues, blacks and some minor reds. These dice are larger than standard measuring approx. 20mmx20mm
The Brinevoid rises in the quiet places where the sea turns the color of bruised midnight, a blue so dark it feels like it’s swallowing the daylight behind your eyes. Sailors say it isn’t a creature or a current but a presence that drifts under the surface like a sleeping thought. When you get too close, the water around you thickens, not with cold, but with attention. The world above blurs into muted cobalt while everything beneath becomes a black that refuses to hold depth. You feel watched, seen, Uneasy.
Those who return from its reach emerge altered in ways the tide can’t explain. Their pupils seem washed out, like the blue has been drained and replaced with something darker, something that clings to the edges of their gaze like wet ink. They say the Brinevoid showed them shapes in the dark, slow, drifting silhouettes, whispered in tones of deep navy and pitch, asking for their name, asking if they minded being remembered.
Please keep in mind:
These are handmade dice. There will be minor flaws usually on the lowest side as part of the moulding process. This is true of almost all dice that do not come from a factory assembly line. These take many hours to make over several days as I always aim to make them as high quality as possible. I do my absolute best to accurately portray the condition of my dice within the photos and videos shown.
9 Large Handmade Resin D6 dice with blues, blacks and some minor reds. These dice are larger than standard measuring approx. 20mmx20mm
The Brinevoid rises in the quiet places where the sea turns the color of bruised midnight, a blue so dark it feels like it’s swallowing the daylight behind your eyes. Sailors say it isn’t a creature or a current but a presence that drifts under the surface like a sleeping thought. When you get too close, the water around you thickens, not with cold, but with attention. The world above blurs into muted cobalt while everything beneath becomes a black that refuses to hold depth. You feel watched, seen, Uneasy.
Those who return from its reach emerge altered in ways the tide can’t explain. Their pupils seem washed out, like the blue has been drained and replaced with something darker, something that clings to the edges of their gaze like wet ink. They say the Brinevoid showed them shapes in the dark, slow, drifting silhouettes, whispered in tones of deep navy and pitch, asking for their name, asking if they minded being remembered.
Please keep in mind:
These are handmade dice. There will be minor flaws usually on the lowest side as part of the moulding process. This is true of almost all dice that do not come from a factory assembly line. These take many hours to make over several days as I always aim to make them as high quality as possible. I do my absolute best to accurately portray the condition of my dice within the photos and videos shown.
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