The problem with "making things™" is that I need to run a little ahead of the normal person's holiday schedule.
I have to start my nerdy Valentines as soon as we've sobered up from New Years and hidden all the pickled herring.
My eyes are set on late October just as the hot breath of Summer begins to bear down upon us. (okay I'd do that even if I wasn't neck deep in corpsing)
And Christmas has to begin prior to the final death of the hot lady. Thus today I bring you my first ever crafted all by myself ornament featuring Cthulhu himself.
Like all young gods, he began his life as little more than a larva with a head:
Arms, legs, and a box all grew out of larval Cthulhu. He also got his legs caught in some kind of radioactive pool that dissolved his feet.
To make the wings stop drooping off I relied upon my heat gun, which I realized I have never once taken off the low setting. I assume setting it to high would cause me to set time itself aflame. I'm saving that for my birthday.
Spoiler Alert: He survived.
Next up, painting.
Final touchups on the present and around Cthulhu himself, like painting his bottom hence why he's in such a relaxed state here.