He is double, he is black, he is inside-out.
He is the spilling ink, the flowing black ash and effluent, you must back away. Sliding past all barriers, through all of the cracks, he’ll rush down all over you—and everything he touches becomes frozen into beautiful dead onyx.
He’ll ruin your whole day.
Category All / Abstract
Species Unspecified / Any
Size 800 x 1150px
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