Many hundreds of years ago there where beings in this world that roamed free. They inhabited the woods, the wind, the earth and the mind. They helped men, inspired art, and kept order. Man in his infinite wisdom saw them as a power that could be controlled..harnessed for selfish want. In there prisons they grew twisted and there souls filled with hatred for mankind. Men grew old but they where eternal. There cages rusted and the bind rotted. Soon nothing was left but dust. Out they crawled, wriggled and slithered back unto the world of men. There bodies left behind inside the cages, they where now truly free. They fled back to the places they once inhabited. There they waited for man to slumber. Only then could they enter. In man's dreams they became gods. They would feast on man just as man feasted on them. Leaving empty shells and empty eyes. The Native Americans refer to them as the Talak the Japanese call it Baku.
that would be a good idea ^w^ It would be something I would watch, although im not one for horror movies it would be based off of a japanese/ first nations ancient creature.
I really like the theme and style of your work. It's so technical and I can see the true passion and emotion you convey through your work. Great stuff!