Filter: Safe | Sat, Jul 11, 11:43 AM CDT

Entry #25

...And as the great fog swept in to carry Isabelle back to Him, Ancron's hand was thrust forth through the mist, pleading to be saved, and Isabelle could only stare helplessly, yearning to pull her fallen sister free from Hell's grip... Only postwork being the solar glare. Good luck to everyone who enters, it was really fun :)

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