A small doodle I did for my birthday and for  Coredeath which features us turning into Arokkians after he used what looked like a plastic ray gun on us. Turns out it wasn't a toy at all.. and we're awkwardly, helplessly turning into the same creature. Surely because the gun was set on a specific DNA.. One seems to be welcoming the change, the other one, not so much..

And as our bodies keep changing, our mind are slowly getting affected as well. Why am I more and more convinced that my name is Azreth? I'm pretty sure it was.. uh. I don't remember. But I'm sure it wasn't Azreth. Or was it? And why is my friend turning into me? Or am I turning into him? Or are we turning into someone else? Now I'm confused.. let's just assume I'm Azreth... yes, that's suddenly much easier this way!

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These little concepts are done for fun and for friends. Often as tiny gifts. It is clearly not my goal here to get things to look spot on and I am not looking for critics about these. I'm just sharing here some ideas I've sometimes been keeping for myself for years. This might eventually go to scraps, and I might draw and dare to upload more if you enjoy them.

You may not upload these anywhere without my written permission.