Beyond the great protective wall of the city lies an ominous swirling mass of black chaos inhabited by the writhing souls of myriad demons and lost spirits that predate humanity. The stench death and the grave plague the putrid air, and in this place there is weeping and gnashing of teeth. After many centuries, the wall is deteriorating, and time is running short. #fantasy #sketch #original
The Colors! Gallery moderators will look at it as soon as possible.
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04 Jan, 2014, 8:18 pm
Thankyou