“You have no idea how you look to the rest of the world, do you? That’s the tragedy, really. A soul of such resilience in such a frail body.”
Quick sketch for The Loss of Flesh and Soul … a serial killer Sherlock fic I’m writing.
I’ve had a writer identity on the internet for longer than I’ve had an artist one, but now I’ve reached the point where it makes no sense to keep them separate ^_^
*makes an incoherent noise that sounds like BWEEEEEE*