Two fates entwined in ancient brass—
one born of flame, one born of ash.
The clock’s heart beats, the curse runs deep,
secrets the turning ages keep.
When light and shadow meet as one,
the tale is told and time is done.
The war will fade, the echoes cease,
and all shall fall to dust or peace.
The Colors! Gallery moderators will look at it as soon as possible.
Comments
13 Aug, 2025, 10:20 pm
This is so cool!!
You are such an amazing artist!!!
13 Aug, 2025, 10:46 pm
@Beargamer
Thank you so much sweetie!! I'm glad that you like my posts!! :)
13 Aug, 2025, 10:55 pm
how can ppl draw hands :sob:
14 Aug, 2025, 1:00 am
@frnkiero_ fr :sob:
14 Aug, 2025, 8:31 am
:0 LORE POETRY!!! YIPPEEEEEEEEE!
This is SO cool, it feels like a prophecy :D
Also... :eyes: is there a story behind how Lowell got his knives? Because they're such a big part of him as a hitman and I was wondering whether he just picked them up somewhere or whether there was more to it :D