Unspoken by bugmeyer
All he sought was right in front of him. The crumbling world left little impression on his weary mind. Even as his body unraveled, he gave no sign. Nothing needed to be said. All that needed to be done had been done and all that was left was to wait.
A bunch of hours in photoshop CS.
Totally better than the last time I drew this character a couple years back. This pic had gone through a mountain of revisions getting to this point.