been quiet for a while.
took me longer than i expected to figure out what this story actually wanted to be.

for a long time, i wasn’t just drawing characters, i was trying to understand the place around them.
the school. the packs. the rules nobody writes down.
and the House itself.

this is the first small glimpse of it.

it’s a closed boarding school for difficult, gifted kids.
territories matter more than people.
debts last longer than promises.
and after lights out, the corridors don’t always stay where you left them.

still figuring it all out.
but i think i finally found the shape of this world.

more soon.