Feeling rather flagrant and slightly incomplete at the high altar, I went looking through my belongings and used up one of my leftover wishes...

...because there would blood if Miss Nori didn't swagger off to demigoddess-hood with a pint in hand.
The griping and grumbling of an overly vitriolic fantasy artist.
If anyone would do it, it'd be Nori!
ReplyDeleteShe quite literally strolled through the Astral plane backhanding angels out of the way with a dead cockatrice.
ReplyDelete*dies laughing*
Brilliant!