drawings and pictures.
Thinking about these two all day and how much they meant to me.
The loss of jelly made the skeleton weak. The giant skeleton lost its balance and fell with a thunderous clap. #inktober
El Fantasmador climbed the giant skeleton’s ribcage, stabbing it on the way up. Skeleton jelly began to ooze from the giants bones. #inktober
El Fantasmador didn’t have time to care about the shout. His shoes squeaked as he jumped toward the giant skeleton. #inktober
The giant shouted louder than a foghorn. Was it pain? #inktober
The giant was blinded. It was time to strike. #inktober
All that was left, was a trail of bodies dispatched from their wretched existence. #inktober
With a furious drive, El Fantasmador worked his way toward the giant skeleton. #inktober
A sound from deep bellow of sadness and discordance roared. Fantasmas from the beyond rose through fissures the giants foot created. #inktober
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