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Description
T H E S L E I P N E R
The mane,
entwined with whispers of agony,
flow in waves of silk.
Eight hooves
stampede across the soil,
across the oceans of blood,
across the lifeless bodies.
It is the horse of death.

T H E P I E C E
I dream in darkness,
I sleep to die.
Erase the silence,
erase my life.
~Evanescence

Ohh boy am I proud of this one Comments?

S T A T S
Time taken: 5 hours
I was originally going to add pixies onto this piece, but then they wouldn't go with the mood

C R E D I T S
Body of Horse:
Legs:
Background:
Texture:

Description
T H E S L E I P N E R
The mane,
entwined with whispers of agony,
flow in waves of silk.
Eight hooves
stampede across the soil,
across the oceans of blood,
across the lifeless bodies.
It is the horse of death.

T H E P I E C E
I dream in darkness,
I sleep to die.
Erase the silence,
erase my life.
~Evanescence

Ohh boy am I proud of this one Comments?

S T A T S
Time taken: 5 hours
I was originally going to add pixies onto this piece, but then they wouldn't go with the mood

C R E D I T S
Body of Horse:
Legs:
Background:
Texture: