Riddle will help figure who it is lol (forgive me if it’s cheesy)
I am the ink that refused to dry, A lanky frame beneath a hollow sky. Not the hero of the isle, but a jagged twin, With a jagged mouth and a rot within.
I dwell where the static meets the floor, A distorted memory behind a heavy door. I am the draft that the ink spilled o'er, A tall, dark stain of "something more."
I have no pupils to see your dread, Just empty voids in a blackened head. I seek the one who took my place, While I rot away with a shattered face.
Who am I?
:D (rel mode btw)
Scary hand
Some lighting tests
Remade inkblot face now that I’ve been experimenting with materials to perfect it
This model of the face has a lot of facts lol (Base is from @Spooky-Velvet 
btw the last one to the right is mine)
“Release us from her.”
I kinda fucked up gng
BLAST FROM THE PAST
I be cooken
:D (rel mod btw)
In a place where wishes come true, so do the things you try to forget.
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