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You've got your life laid out in front of you like a car crash.
Unconscious at the wheel cause you were driving too fast.
But if you took the time to check up in your rear-view mirror,
You'd see the things you're driving from are your biggest fears.

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It's been a while since I made a picture based off both a headcanon and a song.
This is Jay, one of my more recently made OC's.
She is 18 in this picture because of what's about to go down...
Enjoy.

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Jay glances around, searching for something, Anything to aid her.
The demon's grip was crushing, and she was sure that her wrist was beyond snapped at this point, and the skin had begun to turn a rotting black.
Jay tried to steady her feet more as she could feel the black limb, grabbing her arm, yank harder.
Just than her feet shuffled against something, shooting her eyes down, she could make out the shape of the Plasma sword Stanley Pines had been working on.
Jay was no rational thinker, and more than half the time did things she knew she would regret. But at that very moment, it seemed to be the only solution.
Lifting the Plasma sword high above her head, Jay clenched her eyes shut and yelled out.
"FUCK YOU!"
Slice.

Description
You've got your life laid out in front of you like a car crash.
Unconscious at the wheel cause you were driving too fast.
But if you took the time to check up in your rear-view mirror,
You'd see the things you're driving from are your biggest fears.

0--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------0

It's been a while since I made a picture based off both a headcanon and a song.
This is Jay, one of my more recently made OC's.
She is 18 in this picture because of what's about to go down...
Enjoy.

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Jay glances around, searching for something, Anything to aid her.
The demon's grip was crushing, and she was sure that her wrist was beyond snapped at this point, and the skin had begun to turn a rotting black.
Jay tried to steady her feet more as she could feel the black limb, grabbing her arm, yank harder.
Just than her feet shuffled against something, shooting her eyes down, she could make out the shape of the Plasma sword Stanley Pines had been working on.
Jay was no rational thinker, and more than half the time did things she knew she would regret. But at that very moment, it seemed to be the only solution.
Lifting the Plasma sword high above her head, Jay clenched her eyes shut and yelled out.
"FUCK YOU!"
Slice.