So what the hell are you supposed to do when you've been commissioned to illustrate something peaceful and tranquil, but you've only got dripping, black horror running through your brain 24-7?
I'm glad you asked.
You suck it up, break out that old Enya CD you thought no one knew about and crank Orinoco fucking Flow at ear-bleeding decibals til you get it done, son!
Released as a spoiler over at the MTG Forums for a future From The Vault series: [link]
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Art Director: The one and only Jeremy Jarvis
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