May 27, 2020
My OC Characters from Millenium's Children : Morgane and Neji An extract of a scene from my comic. Doing some expirement here to have a more professional look.
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My OC Characters from Millenium's Children : Morgane and Neji An extract of a scene from my comic. Doing some expirement here to have a more professional look.
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“...” Matt was leaning against a street pole rather lazily. It was a slow day with light rain and he couldn’t stand to be in the house, and he had no one to vent off to. So he figured plan B would work. Which would be smoking out in the open. He was out of the way so no one would get caught in the smell of nicotine as he tried to clear his mind.
“Jack all to do and talk about... That’s the friggin usual for me, heck I’d be lucky if I can get home without breakin someone’s neck. I know it’s my job to do that kind of shit but..mrrrrrgh.” Matt’s head drooped as he pulled the cigarette out of his mouth and stomped it out. Huffing heavily he opted to pocket his hands. “I’ll be lucky if something makes this day better. Not that I am hoping for it.”
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“Why indeed...” She flicks the trickling blood from her manifested metallic claw with a wry smirk. “Tell me, if a human like yourself is so easy to harm, what chance do you have of surviving the path you have chosen to stride upon, hm? If not by my hand, would another have not crushed you so easily underfoot? Of course, by all means, survive that if you truly wish to prove my assumptions of fragility incorrect. Or you could just die like any other pitiful human...”