It's not a matter of if you're special to him. You're not. 

It's not a mater of if you can reason with him. You won't.

It's not a matter of if you'll stop him. You can't. 

All that matters is the tattered tapestry of what he decides will remain of your soul. 

By the time he's done with you, you'll realize everything you are...

is as transient as graffiti.

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I really do want to explore hexan's story one day. I have thoughts of making it a comic but I am unsure how interested people would be in his backstory. 

I'm still developing the witches on his gauntlets too~. 

Gift art from a while back by SsecarthePython on twitter. Thank you so much for the art, Riz. I love it.