Oh the usual… another Pokemon is about to be taken victim to the “dreaded” bog…

When Thpholosion first stepped into the thick muck, he was amused but he felt this feeling click in his head that he needed to go deeper…

Eventually he realized that his actions were indeed worth it as the thick sticky mud felt like a nice warm blanket that will soon cover him entirely…

Eventually his maw opened wide letting the mud enter his throat causing his lungs to fill up giving him a warm feeling till he meets his calming end…

And then… he was gone only leaving a couple of bubbles and splashes

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Also I just realized most of my art takes place in bogs… sorry if I repeat it a lot they are just one of my favorite places to draw these situations. If you want comment what substance I should use a bit more in my art such as tar and quarries.