__That old and sad place, once beautiful and full of life, is all what his eyes have seen in years. On grey tones even on the morning this place hasn't changed a bit from the after battle. Nothing changes with the time,even a thing like that seems to be dead here, all covered on ashes from the death and cursed dust.

Betwen all that his King too, is covered on these damn things.
This one is the only one who has changed with the years, The sad and poor King of this kingdom of ashes and death is now a growin up man, is the only ''living man'' here, him and his nightmares. What a pitty life...__


this is an ilustration practice or background practice, i feel like ''this i very pretty'' wen i maked it. and now still thinking the same.
He's an OC thatt have almost 13 years whit me. and is extremly significant for me, this piece is like a little vent for him and me.

after thinking a little, maybe i take some commission slots for things like this [maybe]