Hope this was a good one... despite it not being about something good! I've learned I enjoy drawing mouths. Not for gross reasons, just cause it's a good mix of organic shapes and hard lines, shading and highlights.
On a plane of existence parallel to Mortal Earth's, Entropy is the only truth. Power is taken by force or manipulation. Cooperation is temporary and purely fueled by overlapping desire. No one, or nothing, can be trusted. Everything exists for its own flavor of destruction, and it's just natural chance that Mortal Earth occasionally falls into it. What happens when Alt, an infamous shapeshifter gets a taste of serenity for the first time? Perhaps, there is more to this life than chaos?
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