Now could I, Casca, name to thee a man
Most like this dreadful night,
That thunders, lightens, opens graves, and roars
As doth the lion in the Capitol,
A man no mightier than thyself or me
In personal action, yet prodigious grown
And fearful, as these strange eruptions are.
-Shakespeare, Julius CaesarWhen you get to a certain size, you stop being a person to the people below, and more like a natural disaster. Ah well. Enjoy the new lake.
Art by the ever-fantastic
StoneRabbit
Category Artwork (Digital) / Macro / Micro
Species Lion
Size 973 x 1400px
File Size 638 kB
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