“You don’t have to fear me,” says the Godspawn, who waits for you, but still circles like a predator. “We can remake you so you’ll never be afraid, and you can reject weak, mortal flesh.” Draw or write your character confronting this temptation—though you must resist it to win this battle!
Veronica and Dartha happen to like their shitty mortal flesh-suits, thank you... So kindly, fuck off.
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