yay...scratch ruined the photo quality anyway I took some creative liberty with the design on the last drawing ^^ Lore: "May I have this dance?" It is as it always is. All throughout time, Death carries their duties out, allowing mortals a dance before stealing away their souls. The cold embrace of the night, leafless trees grow in the land of Death. If only there was music there, instead of uneasy silence. One thing about the mortal world that had always been intriguing to Death was, as always, their sound. Nature and song, working and playing. It was a symphony. Death found it a privilege to go into the mortal world to take a soul. Over time, mortals stopped wishing for their farewell dance. Spirits faded just as soon as Death grew near. The music was more dull, Death came to loathe their job, every time they had to leave there abode it was torture. "Why have we all stopped dancing?" Though sometimes, his trips were as they always had been; a piano man, smile running away from his face, awaited his dance.
I Was listening to Painted Smile by The Moody Blues and Piano Man by Billy Joel while drawing and they somehow shaped the lore- Music- Waltz of Storms- Joshua Kyan Aalampour
