Like autumn leaves his sense fell from him
An empty glass of himself shattered somewhere within
His thoughts like a hundred moths
Trapped in a lampshade
fjsdlfds Just some lyrics from Born of a Broken Man
by Rage Against the Machine. I was listening to one of their albums the whole time while making this.
This is just a picture of Kenya, my post-apocalyptic sniper assassin dude knifing a monster thing across the face. Amazing description, right? Nojk. I don't know what I'm saying. I'm tired.
Anyway though, I noticed that for some reason, I always seem to draw him in the same style. He's got like... His own unique little style. Idfk.
Okay I'm done.
Character ~ ~XXCEbloodXX
Art ~ ~XXCEbloodXX