Pretty damn happy with that bird skull, aka Gilda. Yes, I know it's not painted, but what happened was I was just so effing happy with it, I didnt want to ruin it. I took an artistic liberty, again, and I'm not sorry lol
I hope Sergeant Sprinkles sees this, he said he was anticipating Gilda
Next page is the LAST ONE of this emotional darkness before the delicious GORE begins, I promise it.
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