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Arthur and Black Belle would had been a great couple of gunslingers, sadly we can't invite her into the gang

Love this! Love your art style! Love the expressions! Just love it!

Who's the real hot shot?

Quick sketch request for @demon64, featuring Strife(Darksiders) and William Mason(West of Dead). Thank you so much for the ☕️.

R E D D A W N

The Red Phantom carried a cannon on his hip that spoke like a storm

Wherever he went black clouds followed, disaster and death

And today, a saccharine specter rides

In my town, at noon, with no clouds in sight

All we hear is thunder

Water still as glass

Snow cloaks the landscape into solemn silence, quiet

The Woman in Black cradles her dying daughter, a fragile thing broken and battered, red against white, tiny hand half into still water

Heartbeat slows, beat by beat by beat, freezing into place like the trees and mountains in glacier grasp

No cries, no last words

Only fear in rapidly darkening eyes

Black blood beneath cracked boots, worn as canyons carved by master erosion

Churn, crack, split, burn

Machines churn, lumbering titans of iron and steel, fire down their flanks

Men on knees, praying to God in Heaven and God in Oil

Far away watches the Red Phantom, dark tears down a gaunt face

He rides on and down, and feeds his Cannon with blood

The Red Phantom stood, and around him lightning flashed, rain like a new deluge

Cannon pointed, hungry metal ravenous

The Woman in Black smiled her last smile, and blood mixed with western waters down her body in final baptism

Crack

Crack

Crack

Crucified, sacrificed to cruel winds that howled and scratched and stole, never giving, always taking

Men from bygone era hung in the shadow of the canyon, ropes that held by nature of the spite of the Law

Sun the color of justice, bright as molten metal, threw hot lines down broken crags, harsh stones

The Man in Red stalked the land, made from Man into God, and God into Legend

Last of his kind

Angry to the Finality