No, you haven’t posted here in, like, a month. Okay, cards on the table, I fell off the radar for a bit there. It happens. I’m an introvert with social anxiety and depression who just, y’know, forgets that he has things like a website…
The match was going fine until the demon luchadores showed up.
Big whoop. Who among us doesn’t have cloven hooves, hmm?
It’s the Kid versus Alyssa for all the marbles!
Another doodle of the Kid.
Carlos felt pretty confident in his beach volleyball skills, until the Devil rose up to block his spike.
Breaking things down is not always easy, nor is it always advisable. Dismantling an atomic accelerator was rash, but that didn’t stop the alien from taking it apart with his mind to find out how it worked.
Another character from the secret project. She’s a flint napper and a devil with her spear.
Wood Kid isn’t great with mornings. He needs a big cuppa to get going.