Cellar, the one who follows me.
He was not evil, he had only acted according to his nature. He knew nothing but blood and pain. I wanted to go to him but we just stood looking at one another across the room. I felt as if I was him, as if he was a part of me ...
I reached out to touch him, but he was fading into nothingness as the morning crept in from the window behind us. Before my hand could reach his, he was already gone.
Comments
Evakuera Says:
Awesome. Nice job whit the shading
Slang Says:
Kickass, the description just fits it so well. Love it
Rabbagast Says:
I CAN'T BELIEVE this one hasn't got more comments/favorites!
The whole piece is just so wonderfully done!
The coloring, lightning, shadows, the idea, the composition ~
VERY WELL DONE!
I'll favorite this (: