Surprisingly enough, Deadache has turned out to be some sort of vent character once in a while. That's for sure something I wouldn't have expected from that uglie, but well, she invents new ways to surprise me all the time. Maybe it's because I've started to feel odd emptiness inside of me at times, the dark emotions have become somewhat... unknown. They are, they do things in my head, but they won't tell me the reason why they make me feel sad and depressed, unlike they did before. While I could express them with more emotional characters before, now this deadache-ish type of almost apathetic, coldly wrathful, point of view feels more correct. This is somewhat scary, even.

Traditional (A4), colors with Photoshop. 2,5 hours about.