The creature was ready to capture the young man once more. The shadow of its crooked hands reaching out to his fragile neck. Yet, against all odds, its grim design was stopped by a mighty and feral roar. From the shadows of the Dead Woods emerged an impressive and furious force of Nature. For the first time in this monstruous cycle, the Puppeteer would not be able to feed upon the misery of its victim. Though it was an entity extremely powerful, it did not match the ferocity of the animal.
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At first I wanted to do a tribute drawing for my late dog, to highlight how much she was important to me and on how much she made everything better. But I am pretty bad at drawing animals in general (as human beings 😂) and instead of injustly drawing a parody of my dog I have decided to represent her values through a Wolf and here you go, this is the little story behind it. I hope you'll enjoy this less-horror oriented drawing ! 😄