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Excerpt: "Crippled Lifetimes in a Broken Dollhouse" - [Grace I]

The scent of death faded, almost in mockery of the deadened landscape, dotted with myriad new gravestones, blank markers of mass graves with initials carved where corpses could be identified. It was nigh impossible to tell what was really over; the crisis, or the lives of the survivors. 

Wheelbarrows creaked like the floorboards of empty households, sheltering memories of families now gone, hooked by the end of a scythe reaping lifetimes away from undeserving victims of fate. No Mother’s embrace could hide the dead children away from the memory of their killer. Grace could hear moans underground, pitched in a choir of distraught babes, embraced by a maker they thought cruel. 

Grace wondered if she felt the same. Amidst overgrown ashen swish and white whip, feeling the phantom of Saburov’s hand on her shoulder, urging her to accomplish what needed to be done. For the sake of the town. 

She questioned what town could be left, with so much of it buried.

The theme "Oppressed" was worded completely different in RU version of the fest (more like "[standing] on one's knees"), which made the temptation to draw something Very Different very strong, but I was stronger

Anyway, it's nice that Grace's friend found a way to visit her at Peter's place :3

Before and after!

1. from the other side / 2. commemorate

(sketch under cut)

Yeah i changed the arm im not rendering a golden cup. Chalice whatever

Also Farkhad design very much inspired by: @meirimerens

more twitter doots!!!

the patho kids get their own post~~