JUST ENDURE IT

J̵̤͋̄̓͛̈́̈̾͗͑̔̂̅ Ų̸͖̪̩̼̐́͆̒̇̈́͝͝ Ŝ̶͎̫̝̰̥̗̳͆͑̏̿̀̍́̿̾̆ Ţ̸̭͙̬̞̖̪̙̩̟̇͑̽ ̸̡̧̡̧̠͈̱͙͇̯̻̩͎̪̜̓̉̄͗̈́͗̃̕͝E̸̗̙̰͇̾͗̀̕͠ Ņ̴̱̼̮͉͙̮̯̓̌͋͑̃͠ D̵̖̪̪͙̜̯̈́̀̀̂̈́͑͂͐͜ͅ U̶̢̱̤͉̪͇̣̰̮̽̌̿ R̸̼̝͉̦͑̽͛̈̃̒͆͌̌͌͌͛̇͝ Ẹ̷̤͔̤̰̹̺̤̹͍͖̦̼̊͑̄̉̐́̇̈͆̏̎̈̕̚͝ ̸̗̟̰̍͋͗͆Ȋ̶̗͇͉̥͔̥̮̜̺̈́͗̃̌̓͐̀̓͋̚̕̕ T̴̨̠̟̠̳̹̠͚̖̲̥͔̄̉͌͋͘

TIME WILL HEAL.

Lust has a fair share of mental imbalance to be a surreal metal raptor unicorn thing. At worst times its red fiery essence condenses into black and sticky, tar-like. It's adviced to leave it alone when it is sunken into this deep, or else it will just attack, out of fear not knowing what else to do.

(Boy would need a few sessions of therapy and a big bowl of warm soup and a blanket.)

¤ Pencil, with slight color tint in photoshop, 2017. There were originally a slight vent art tone but guess what? Guess what, time will heal.