barbozari

I wanted to draw more e33 pixel art 100x100px, 16 colours 100% size under read more :)

⟡ I AM CRUEL, I AM GENTLE, I CAN MAKE YOU LAUGH ⟡

With time, more and more buildings were added, the tiny colony becoming a city. And so the Hauler began hunching, the slump of its shoulders growing deeper and deeper. It was tiring. It hurt. But everything would be fine as long as it could stop every now and then to rest.

Then the city kept growing. The Hauler could barely walk anymore. As the unbearable weight made it stagger and stumble, the pain grew more and more intense. It made its once kind and loving temperament bitter and violent.

By the time it reached Old Lumiere, all the creatures it used to love and care for had left. Yet the buildings remained. The persistent ache of its limbs remained. And the Hauler buckled, dropped to its knees, face on the ground.

When the long-haired hero turned up, greatsword in hand, it didn't even put up a fight. It welcomed every blow, every stab through its stone-like skin. Especially the one that pierced the back of its neck.