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CorruptedFox
Featuring our characters Tyr and Diriel!
Comes with a short story written by me~
It was a late, cold autumn night as Tyr prowled the streets in search of a secluded bar where his contact was waiting, hoping to finally get his claws on his old gun—the one he'd lost long ago. The bar, tucked beneath the layers of the city, was like a forgotten relic. Tyr descended into its claustrophobic depths, greeted by a dim, vacant room with one person sitting in the corner.
As he approached cautiously, he sat down near the fox who had been waiting for him and asked, "Are you Diriel, the one R.F. told me about?" Tension rose as he continued, "The one who knows the whereabouts of my rifle?"
"You're late," Diriel exclaimed, exhaling smoke from his cigarette, infuriating Tyr by its scent.
"Don't play games with me," Tyr said, his fists clenched. "Tell me what you know... now."
Diriel's smirk widened as the smoke spread out between them. "You'll get it. Have a little patience. My contact is going to handle it."
Tyr's eyes burned with anger, his voice a cold growl as he snarled. "You better not be lying."
Diriel’s eyes gleamed as they locked onto Tyr's. "Meet me in a week, same place and time, and I shall have your rifle ready... for a price."
CorruptedFoxFeaturing our characters Tyr and Diriel!
Comes with a short story written by me~
It was a late, cold autumn night as Tyr prowled the streets in search of a secluded bar where his contact was waiting, hoping to finally get his claws on his old gun—the one he'd lost long ago. The bar, tucked beneath the layers of the city, was like a forgotten relic. Tyr descended into its claustrophobic depths, greeted by a dim, vacant room with one person sitting in the corner.
As he approached cautiously, he sat down near the fox who had been waiting for him and asked, "Are you Diriel, the one R.F. told me about?" Tension rose as he continued, "The one who knows the whereabouts of my rifle?"
"You're late," Diriel exclaimed, exhaling smoke from his cigarette, infuriating Tyr by its scent.
"Don't play games with me," Tyr said, his fists clenched. "Tell me what you know... now."
Diriel's smirk widened as the smoke spread out between them. "You'll get it. Have a little patience. My contact is going to handle it."
Tyr's eyes burned with anger, his voice a cold growl as he snarled. "You better not be lying."
Diriel’s eyes gleamed as they locked onto Tyr's. "Meet me in a week, same place and time, and I shall have your rifle ready... for a price."
Category Artwork (Digital) / All
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Size 595 x 800px
File Size 588.5 kB
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