Part 1 (sketch only): http://www.furaffinity.net/view/30932342/
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I am Tudor Knight. I have lived for milennia.... A curse was placed on me. A curse of longevity at the cost of my humanity.
I met a person, Knight Wolf. A fat, fearful werewolf who wanted nothing more than to be recognized by myself... but when he met me, he did not like me. This knight became my other half. A bad potion, if you will, melted his body and attached it to my own. His memories, his thoughts, his entire life were now mine to bear. I was strong. I had always been strong, but now that Knight Wolf was a part of me, I could speak eloquently. I had a charisma I had not had before.
With strength and wisdom at my side, I became the greatest hero known -- Tudor Knight.
Was Knight Wolf gone? Was I now Knight Wolf's mind in a big, werewolftaur body? Or was I who I was before after I took on Knight Wolf's existence? I didn't know. Whenever I asked, I always replied. Whenever I cried, I always comforted.
I liked to think Knight Wolf was still here, but when I look to my side he is gone. But then I comfort myself and say I'm right here. Am I Knight Wolf? No. I am Tudor Knight. I made up my mind.
Tudor and Knight Wolf were dead, and it was just me now. My, myself, and I, to live for eternity... comforted only by myself.
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THIS drawing took me 7 hours to do and I am proud of it. I put myself to the limit and got this! :D
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Art/Tudor Knight (C)
pikminpedia Me
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I am Tudor Knight. I have lived for milennia.... A curse was placed on me. A curse of longevity at the cost of my humanity.
I met a person, Knight Wolf. A fat, fearful werewolf who wanted nothing more than to be recognized by myself... but when he met me, he did not like me. This knight became my other half. A bad potion, if you will, melted his body and attached it to my own. His memories, his thoughts, his entire life were now mine to bear. I was strong. I had always been strong, but now that Knight Wolf was a part of me, I could speak eloquently. I had a charisma I had not had before.
With strength and wisdom at my side, I became the greatest hero known -- Tudor Knight.
Was Knight Wolf gone? Was I now Knight Wolf's mind in a big, werewolftaur body? Or was I who I was before after I took on Knight Wolf's existence? I didn't know. Whenever I asked, I always replied. Whenever I cried, I always comforted.
I liked to think Knight Wolf was still here, but when I look to my side he is gone. But then I comfort myself and say I'm right here. Am I Knight Wolf? No. I am Tudor Knight. I made up my mind.
Tudor and Knight Wolf were dead, and it was just me now. My, myself, and I, to live for eternity... comforted only by myself.
~~~~~
THIS drawing took me 7 hours to do and I am proud of it. I put myself to the limit and got this! :D
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Art/Tudor Knight (C)
pikminpedia Me
Category Artwork (Digital) / Fat Furs
Species Cow
Size 1060 x 1280px
File Size 134.3 kB
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