Overture of 1812

Behind the scene

discussion

Random hell I drew while I was literally on the other continent for a week (I was too lazy again to translate 2 last panels)

A past that held them hostage, broken free as the wind.

He's happier now, In a infinite walk, waiting for the next victim of its joy.

OLD AND UNFINISHED CLICKTEAM BUILD OUT NOW!

Batter Aye.

Runaway Runaway – Mars Argo

I love when I actually just do something

Threadballing