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Flesh be melted, Flesh be flayed
Yet still the sinner's soul, it had stayed.
Gun be smoking, gun be hot.
His aim is true, his target is shot
Spells be woven, spells be cruel.
His rifle, heavy, the bullet passes through.
Tell me, o slinger, tell me, o cursed.
Are you done yet?
Test 700
interesting, interesting~
I've given up attempting to perfect the form. Biological functions and internals are all that matter.
Subject is capable of rapid over-regeneration where needed.
However, lack of a soul renders it unusable to me, need to dispose of later...
This is my @OctSummer Submission, Yama Arashi, The Porcupine.
As will pretty much any comic I post, I recommend reading it on Imgur for a smoother experience.
https://t.co/VLRxQUhs1Q
Enjoy!
"The kid? What about her?
Ah... Accidentally burned down where she was living, Followed me around afterward like some damned curse.
Don't let her stupid mug fool you, she can shoot well enough after a few pointers. Real visionary.
Now if only I can get her talking more..."
[EX.2-15 LOG]
"Sir! It seems the trial run was a success, the operative is no longer detected, and the volunteers report no visibility."
"Good! Call the experiment & contact the subject to have him disable the device"
"-"
"Hm?"
"A-ah, I can't seem to remember his name... sir..."
Hope I ain't too late to jump on this bandwagon of blatantly begging for indirect fan art :^)