Finally! A digital comic! This is the true story of the first TF2 match I ever won, and how I ended up winning the last point for my team. As the Medic, which was (and still is, when I play), my main. The scenery is my very hazy memory of Doublecross, and is not very accurate at all, actually. Still, it was so fun to draw, I nearly permanently damaged my wrist spending so much time on it. I'm particularly proud of Sniper and Scout's deaths.
"They come to me in my dreams like a prophet receiving visions from an angry god," -Brian David Gilbert (Bowser's Military Hierarchy | Unraveled). Small comics of various sorts (primarily fan comics) that stuck into my brain and would not leave until they were drawn. They share no common theme, they are mostly very strange, and they have been cross-posted to my tumblr (sirenthestone.tumblr.com). If you would like to see an idea expanded upon, feel free to ask about it. I might just agree with you ^v^
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