"I ran for what seemed like an eternity, through the woods, towards the extraction point. My focus was on the snow as I willed it to fall faster to cover my tracks. I dove for cover, breathing heavily, watching the few snow flakes fall in front of my face, melting as they hit my breath, coming short and fast. It was a peaceful place to die..."
Category Artwork (Digital) / Fantasy
Species Unspecified / Any
Size 1000 x 750px
File Size 190.3 kB
I don't know, but I somehow can see Santa in his sledge coming by, waving and laughing cheerfully. And the next scene have a bloody Santa lying in the snow with a gaping hole throught his chest next to a flipped over sledge while the Elite is looking through the bag of presents with a "what the Hell is this" look on his face.
I know, it's mean.
I know, it's mean.
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