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Mine (Repost)

I've always felt like something was indeed wrong with me. I thought it was just the price to pay for being different, the result of longing for acceptance, a blight that was mine and my own. Why can't I see something different, something else than the darkness? Why do I feel like I'm just a marionnette playing enacting its own demise on stage? I can't escape this feeling of despair, like claws reaching out from the abyss.. I thought there was something wrong with me, and there is. Some call it "inner demons", I call it The Puppeteer, for obvious reasons. All it took was a photography, a single snap to reveal the parasite.
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New repost and here it is, the original and first ever drawing of this reccuring character: The Puppeteer. This version of the repost is pretty bad..The original was better for it had all the lines work, I could have work with it and it would have had this very detailed aspect that I like to give to the drawing, but at the time I wanted to try out new ink pencils and thought that the visible lines were ugly and decided to cover it all. 😕 It was probably one of the worst decisions I took. And even worst considering that it was the original appearance of this creature. With that said I hope you will enjoy it!!
🎧 Seether - Master of Disaster