This is a depiction of one of the final scenes, before the tale Of Gods and Warriors comes to an end.

Being the first full-length novel I ever wrote, this book, with all its flaws and shortcomings, has a special place in my heart, as I'm sure you'll understand. I learned a lot during the making of it, and since it took quite a long time to complete, I grew deeply attached to all the characters. So yep. Writing the final chapters was a bittersweet experience. I was happy that I had finally completed a long-term project, that I won't have to deal with the stress that comes with editing and updating on time. But the parting also made me sad in a way I couldn't explain.

Ok enough rambling lol.

Here goes! I hope I can come up with a good background for this someday.

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Note that here Xenro is wearing the outfit of the mercenary company, not his usual attire. I swear drawing the skeleton took years off my life ☠️

Here's another, slightly bloodier version—

CW: Blood

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...His skin flayed away and flesh decayed. In the end, Xenro was left clutching the pale bones.

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