From the fiery rumbles a shape emerged, drenched in blood and rain. It stood up, took a deep breath and looked at its surroundings as if it was discovering the world for the first time. The old factory was no more, the henchmen of Pendleton were old dead, burned beyond recognition. A bright smile appeared on its face, the grin of someone reveling in this massacre. It was a terrible night for it was marked by the birth of a monster and the death of a sorrowful being. Conjoined by suffering. Vengeful partners.
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This new drawing is part of the serie I have started of little illustration for a character quite personal that I have called The Herald of Sorrow. It is inspired by many dark heroes and anti-heroes like Simon Dark, The Darkness and The Crow. I've always wanted to have my own anti-hero, complex ones with his own darkness to explore while evolving in a cruel setting. Next drawing of this character coming tomorrow!!