Samrux
Santa Claus
As an introduction; Hi, I'm Samrux, the paladin [...]
This thread has been edited out of its existence, because it conflicts with and/or spoils the new story I am writing.
You can find it here. I promise that this time, it will be much better. You can also find the drawings previously attached to this thread here.
February 14th update:
Samrux looks around in melancholy. His eyes, pale. His skin, rotting. His soul, frozen in space. Little does he know, that like two thousand others since his curse began, a Valentine's day has just passed, in the overworld.
Even if he realized, little would it mean. The passing of time means nothing to him. No day is different from any other. Why then would he lament about the lack of any hope for love, since he more importantly lacks any hope for life, or freedom?
Samrux, even if he knew, should and would not worry about such humanly things. Not anymore.
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