And as the sun rose over the crested hills, a single cry was heard.
Where there was once despair, now there be hope,
Where there was once death, now there be life.

Strike the stars out of the burning sky,
Fear not death, for it is weak.

Strike swiftly with your truth,
Let mercy be your aim,
Let justice be steadfast,
Let honor be damned.


Art©Me

Testing a few things in cross-photoshop.
Picking up new tricks for BG's and stuff. Hope it goes much better in time!


Mistakes made:
THAT HAND

UUUGHUUU THAT HAND.