Another old art run! This one is from when I was either 19 or 20.

Extremophile is a project i have been working on for.. too many years now. The basic run down is that two women are forced to help these little shithead geckos reunite after one is accidentally shipped across the world. Things escalate and it turns into an existential nightmare involving breaking free of human trafficking, accepting that you have been complacent in a nascent fascist state, reconciling with having been a person you really struggle to forgive and also there's a gay awakening and women fucking nasty. And one of the women has a giant were-dragon-monster-thing-form that she uses to intimidate people and run from her shitty day to day.

I'm not even that far from finishing it. I just keep it to myself because I'm a horrible perfectionist, and also disability keeps kicking my ass. One day the world will be ready for existentialist monster yuri.