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And lo, there came a pale dancer,
With an uneasy Cha-Cha,
To the chorus of shrill vermin,
And a scythe of cursed letters in hand.
The child spake thus:
"All your fate are belong to us,
For obsolesce -- it's a trap!
One day you too shall be naught more than a wiki entry"
Amen.
I received a request for more of my black & white style. (Examples below!)
So this month's poll is to pick between the wildest requests of suggestion box past, to be illustrated in this style. Check them out here: https://t.co/fi76D4TbS6
The suggestion box is open! What should I illustrate next? https://t.co/ogdyn2E40O
"'Let's go undercover,' she says. 'It'll be fun!' she says. 'Da mob boss'll never know we're there!' she says..."
"Ms. Squiggles Minkintyre, or whatever her last name is this time, has more gambling debt than husbands. And she's paying for it, one way or another."
"I loved Mr. Minkintyre, detective. I loved him so much, that when he died, I had this coat made. So even in death, my husband is never far from me. To suggest I killed him is absurd, and you should be ashamed of yourself."
Time-lapse video of the color process for all three Owl House illustrations.
This set of spoooky harvest stickers will be available for only one more week. Orders CLOSE at midnight on Halloween! https://t.co/efJCfTjVQR