imaginais
Hello! My real name is Isaac. I’m a 3D artist creating game-ready assets, from characters to all kinds of props. Currently focused on low-poly style, optimized for indie games and real-time projects. I also create music for games and media.
Contact me for commissions, collaborations, or custom work: druhmias@gmail.com
A flying nightmare that take your soul
It doesn't grow from the earth it hunts through it.
Rigged PSX-style FP hands for retro horror games.
You don’t see it crawl you feel it watching
The venom won’t kill you… it will keep you alive long enough.
It doesn’t chase prey it waits for the ocean to bring it
It waits in the dark and when it rises, nothing survives the flame.
When the body fails, the horror begins.
You are not prey… you are incubation
In places where no one should survive… they are still walking.
It doesn’t guard the fields… it harvests them.
He was the mission. Now he’s the massacre.
HE LOVES THE TASTE OF BLOOD.
A nightmare from below.
It doesn’t chase you. It waits beneath you.
Nature never forgot how to hunt
Some experiments refuse to end.
More characters. More motion. A complete western native camp.
Ride the spirit of the plains — a free native warrior animation template.
A mutant ant born from failed experiments, spreading death wherever it crawls
Something beneath the ground is hungry.
It watches… until you are too weak to run.
Let the environment bleed.
Some employees leave the office. He never did.
Alive or dead. An oath is always paid in blood.
Forged by sand, reborn as the ruthless guardian of forgotten frontiers.
Bound by steel. Driven by blood. Executing justice without mercy.
Twisted by ritual. Bound to guard. Doomed to obey
A walking curse from forgotten folklore.
From the trees, he watches. From the shadows, he strikes.
A cursed flying head from Chilean folklore, screaming death in retro PSX style.
A cursed knight of faith, forged for souls-like combat and brutal hack & slash worlds.
Once you hear the horns, the hunt has begun.
From Chilean legend… the mud takes you alive.
Ancient magic spreads faster than the plague.
A charming retro granny
A screaming relic from the void, rebuilt for retro nightmares.
A relic of flesh and steel, forged only to crush.
Sworn in steel. Baptized in smoke.
Classic PlayStation vibes for modern indie games.
Classic guns for retro games
Retro pixel props of bones, skulls and raw flesh for dark games.
The heavy enemy your boss fight was missing.
A smile you were never meant to trust.
One shader. Endless toon styles.