I'll actually put up a little bit of a warning here to protect myself. There's trans-neon pieces being used as "blood" in this post. So yeah.
To the tiny little comic!
About this creation
Wreax: Ugh. . .
Wreax: My head is exploding with the might of a thousand suns going nova. . .
Wreax: And it would seem I am not of my own world at this moment. . .
Wreax: Evidence to my rash claim . . . Comes in the form of a question. WHAT in seven hell's blazes is that eldritch creature?
Skull Feeder: M-m-mask . . . Grar. . . Oculus. . . Kill spirit!
Short 'n' sweet. I can upload images again, but I wouldn't say I'm making habit of posting here. Or rather, keeping habits, it's not as if I didn't post Èyùn only a week or so ago.
Anyway, I just wanted to get this in for no reason. Maybe a final hurrah for this Wreax. Heh, he's finally being taken apart. Rest in pieces. Oh, and I revamped his 1337 5NIPx0R from V3 for fun!