Description
Medium: Traditional Ink and Pen
Time: Too long, just, too much time. Months.
From desolation and isolation, it waits beneath the ground for any who dare approach.
Worshiped by a cult thought long gone, they wait to release the chained god from her slumber.
When she awakes, she will do naught but crawl and consume.
But first she'll break her artist's hand by having a background made ENTIRELY OF STIPPLE WORK.
Main inspirations:
- the crippling feeling of isolation leaving you in a pit.
-snakes
-the bobbit worm - I will never swim