Here is a very old sketch i always wanted to finish...a different look of my friend Keyblademark (check oh him/chequeenlo gente) but instead his full concious demon form this is more a berserker, he barely has concious...he's a rampage mountain of muscles.....his fires are different from the black flames of hell and the blue ones related to the spirits...this flames not burn but instead they melt straight since its so toxic as the radiation of a nuke....when he comes, the grass dies, the earth get poisoned and might cause acid rain too....the few survivors to a pass of him on this state just remember the crimson wings coming up.....