And we’re back again! Sorry for the long delay everyone and thanks for being so understanding. Hope you all had a great Halloween!
I can’t say much about the state of my arm now…I believe the rest was good for it, but honestly the moment I started drawing for real again it started hurting just it had done before. =/ I’m not taking any more long breaks though, I’m done putting this off. I’ll just have to take many mini-breaks while drawing from here on out and hope that’ll be enough.
Now onto this page…unfortunately not the greatest comeback page ever, but still, the tension continues to build. XP The door suddenly slams shut VERY hard, seemingly by itself, to the point of cracking and losing it’s knob. The three had their eyes on that for a few seconds, only to return their attention to Daniel, who is now no longer on the floor, or anywhere in sight for that matter.
Panic rises and Wayne is out of things to say, being the one person to see Daniel grinning a moment before.
In a 1930s Illinois, we follow the tale of Daniel Groth, a down-on-his-luck but good spirited gravedigger who simply disappears one day without a trace, leaving behind his best and only friend, Christine, of whom he was secretly in love with. He returns months later to Christine's house...very much changed. Now a horrifying creature of the night, Daniel's true personality is fading away, leaving only his unquenchable desire for blood.
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