The second has only just started, but the first is done so!!!!
I figured why not show the art + writing just for funsies you know??
Unno if I'll post anything for the second season until it's done, though
Anygay trigger warning for blood, gore, and possibly upsetting or disturbing images xoxo And. Also a lot of reading. Sorry in advance
[MOST THESE CHARACTERS BELONG TO MY FRIENDS]
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'The body of *Seiju Aventura, the Ultimate Tourist* was laying on the floor of the garden, a pool of crimson around the boys head'
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'Amyrillis waved goodbye to everyone, as a metal collar snapped around her neck, dragging her off.
The room she was dropped into was something out of a fairytale, mushrooms and large trees decorating a stony path.
She began to walk around, the area making her feel surprisingly calm.
Looking behind her, she realized that large mushrooms had grown where she'd walked, completely blocking her way back. Trying to fight back her nerves, Amy continued to walk, going until she couldn’t stand anymore. The path had grown too broken, mushrooms and roots having grown in a way that made it hard to keep steady. She could feel blisters on her feet, wincing in pain as she fell to her knees.
It began to rain, Amy taking a shaky breath, taking in the scent of 'outside' for one last time.
A root shot up from the ground, breaking through the path and impaling her. Amy screamed out in pain, letting out a weak sob
The rain kept falling, and soon Amy could feel something.. Odd Small mushrooms began growing up from the wound.
She gasped out in pain at this, using what little strength she had to try and tear them off of her, but they simply wouldn't go.
The mushrooms continued to grow from her skin, no longer just at the wounds, but now on her arms and head.
She had given up, simply accepting fate by now, and after what felt like hours to her, the feeling had spread to her lungs.
