The confessor cannot shrive me. The angels cannot polish me.
I am the vicious and my sins are mine to pay.
___________________Dust and Gold___________________
A piece I worked on at my school today. Didn't feel like being structured so I painted instead of doing line art.
For once in my drawing life did I find that easy. So I am happy about that ^_^ Too am I satisfied with the image,
despite it's slightly boring scene. Sorry about the text, it's short and has no rimes or anything. I might pull myself
together to do something better later, but for now this will be it. I have this scene in my head, that something happened to
Ethan, and therefor Zean simply goes mad until he's safe again and whomever hurt him got what they indeed deserve.
Something truly cliche. xD Enjoy ~
Do not use.