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After seeing how many people actually liked the second version of this and putting it on my desktop I really thought it's worth to submit it too. The blur effect really adds a dramatic depth to this already dramatic angle and makes it look even more like a movie screenshot.
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'Why have I expected something else, I knew it would come to this.'With every step he could here the sound of wetness under his feet. He didn’t need to look down to know that it was blood. It was everywhere. Slowly he limped towards the slightly open door. Warm strong sunlight flooded the room. He didn’t feel strong, nor like a winner. He just felt like a survivor. He had never felt the satisfaction of victory after beating an enemy. The feeling he felt whenever he destroyed someone was just the feeling of a finished job. It was his job to kill them. Nothing more, he neither felt lust nor hate or anger while doing it. That scared him sometimes. Raised like a soldier. Born with a gun in his hand, like his father often used to say. Born to kill, he thought, rather born to die.
He was tired. Not only from this whole hell had he gone through the last couple of days, but because of his life, his past. He didn’t even hesitate to kill someone who was maybe innocent. He just did it. He pushed these thoughts aside. Something he could worry about later. Know he had to find him, find him and get the hell out of here ...
Repost the story with this version.
'Why have I expected something else, I knew it would come to this.'With every step he could here the sound of wetness under his feet. He didn’t need to look down to know that it was blood. It was everywhere. Slowly he limped towards the slightly open door. Warm strong sunlight flooded the room. He didn’t feel strong, nor like a winner. He just felt like a survivor. He had never felt the satisfaction of victory after beating an enemy. The feeling he felt whenever he destroyed someone was just the feeling of a finished job. It was his job to kill them. Nothing more, he neither felt lust nor hate or anger while doing it. That scared him sometimes. Raised like a soldier. Born with a gun in his hand, like his father often used to say. Born to kill, he thought, rather born to die.
He was tired. Not only from this whole hell had he gone through the last couple of days, but because of his life, his past. He didn’t even hesitate to kill someone who was maybe innocent. He just did it. He pushed these thoughts aside. Something he could worry about later. Know he had to find him, find him and get the hell out of here ...
Category Artwork (Digital) / General Furry Art
Species Wolf
Size 1200 x 724px
File Size 272.5 kB
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