#itamuney

Edit; I mESSED UP ON THE FIRST UPDATE- F-For sending the actual money, it’s...email it to [email protected] ...should have I said this not on here or what-

The queen turns into this flower as a monster mode.

//This is an old WIP of a comic I never finished. You can tell because this version of Christelle still is wearing her winter turtleneck sweater and has blue eyes instead of green. Thought you guys would like to see it. ^^

Itamuney sped through the clearing, the sun just barely peaking over the mountains lingering overhead. She heard people out somewhere. Drawing her sword from the pendant form it took on her neck, she wandered around cautiously, a warm feeling unconsciously bubbling up in her chest. She swallowed it down as she trekked around. A gunshot rang out and her head whirled around to see a young man with auburn hair and a looping curl get shot dead center in the chest. Another man, dressed in what she realized as a Nazi German uniform, screamed and ran to the shot man, crying out, ordering for him to be alright. Itamuney felt a blinding burn of pain in her own chest, in both physical and mental pain. She tumbled as she tried to run away, her chest heaving and her pain multiplying. It wasn’t long before her face went to greet the ground...

What do you think?

Have some random art.