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War still rages within
Miles away from the nearest bloodbath, life feels empty, washed out, stale, all-too peacefull.
Only in the face of death does it regain it's colours. That ever-present high you feel when clashing steel. Your Heart beating like it's about to rupture, blood slowly dripping across your eyes as you barely deflect a blow going straight for your head, these moments bathed in blood-red light are the only times you feel truly alive
Is it just who you were from the start, or is it what you became after a lifetime of fighting for the highest bidder
Sadly never really got to finish it because i knew i wouldnt be able to draw the right panel in a way i wanted with the markers i had, it'd just become a blurry mess
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