Zatanna by Miguel Mercado
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Zatanna by Miguel Mercado

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More concept art.
Magic Lady - s/t (1988)
“Hey you still into bird watching?” - A thread on Betty Grof bird symbolism - crossposted on twitter!!!
Harold, they’re lesbians.

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MAGIC LADY - CUPID MAGIC LADY (1988)
Chapter 13
Is out for all to read, so go check it out y’all!
https://www.patreon.com/posts/cities-of-steel-75304333
An excerpt:
“Adri! Adri!” The world tumbled and fell out from Mia’s gloomy eyes. She slammed back to reality, the realization hit her; she was being throttled by her elven partner. Adriana grabbed Mia’s forearms to stop her.
“Yes! I’ve! Re! Turned!” She exclaimed. “Please stop trying to break my back, what happened!?” Mia stepped back the moment Adriana’s talked. She needed space, hells, she needed many things right at this moment.
“Both you and Eislia froze up, started breathing weird and then...just snapped back.” As Mia spoke, Adriana looked over to see Eislia. She was leaned over in the chair, holding her hand to her head. She looked like she was hung over.
“You didn’t wake you kind of….looked like you rose from the dead, I hated it.”
“Ok…Ok well.” Adriana took Mia’s hands. Such odd things; so soft for her, but death to many others. She raised them to her mouth and kissed the knuckles, breath spreading over callused flesh. “I’m fine, Mia, it’s ok.” She looked into those eyes and they blinked. She stunned her, she actually stunned the great queen of stabbage, Mia. The monarch of murder–Adriana was beginning to love making these nicknames for her–pulled her hands away. She stepped another step away and tossed her hair with a huff.
“Fuckin’....weirdo….I was only worried a bit. Magic shit…weirds me out.” She mumbled.