|Definitely really proud of how this turned out, even though it was almost a year late.|
And I figured it was about time to change my Featured Deviation. Four years displaying the same comic is probably enough.
The Dead GodThe room was large, quiet, and empty, and it smelled like death. It should have smelled like weathered stone, or dust, or moss that grows forgotten in dark places so long it forgets its name, but Rat knew death. He had tasted it the moment they walked inside this ancient church, and he longed to adjust and stop smelling it.The Dead God by SkysongMA
He wished he could walk closer to the three adults behind him, but he would get in trouble. He wasn't a scrawny child today; his job was to walk carefully and take the brunt of any traps he triggered so the adults would be all right. They were needed, after all: Theodora and the silent man had the magic, and Flim was a miner. And Rat... Rat was looking for stairs. Those stairs went down a hole flush with the floor, invisible until Rat almost tripped into it. He caught himself, and his fingers clenched around his light stone. It was a long way to fall. Rat swallowed hard before calling back. "Here!"
Flim started for Rat and his light, but Theo lingered, studyi
Current Residence: My ICE FORTRESS!!! (no n00bs allowed)|
Favourite genre of music: Rock
Favourite photographer: Er... me?
Favourite style of art: That I can do? Drawing.
Operating System: Windows XP
MP3 player of choice: My computer
Shell of choice: ...Crunchy candy?
Skin of choice: Er, mine?
Favourite cartoon character: My Frosty!
Personal Quote: "Fear the babies. They will DESTROY YOU!"