HELL-BENT concept - Vehicles

Personal transports are something a rarity in the world of HELL-BENT, the meagre human population sticking to their larger transports, while the other denizens of this cursed earth are content to fly, hop, tunnel, mirror-walk or Laeline their way around their varied territories.

Yet the world is still a trash heap, continents of discarded playthings and sunken laboratories can be a treasure-trove for those willing to risk their all. 

Here we see a Wych atop her DED-Steed, the contemptuous, half-living bone-cycles of a half forgotten A.I project, machines fashioned out of bones, sinew and nerves. To her left is a Turing Sphere, or Puppeteer, incased in one of it's War-Dolls, golems made of scrap and detritus. Faery-Wings are little more than a winged, clasping claw, granting the bearer erratic flight, but have been known to never let their hosts go. Finally, the Amalgamon are bio-constructs, a mess of limbs around a central stomach, perfect vehicles for navigating the nightmarish geography of HELL-BENT, just don't forget to feed them or those hands may start reaching for you.

HELL-BENT concept, focusing on transports!