“I don’t care what the boy is doing in his free time, there’s so much clay anyway! But these sculptures he makes… something about them makes me uneasy.
Too lifelike. One evening as I was going back home, the dancing shadows cast some kind of motion on them, and I ran away. Does he… is that not sacrilegious, what he’s doing?”
Ibarro le Tuilier
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Old description :
Ah! Won’t be able to get much futher until Monday, it’s already 2AM here^^. So here’s a nearly-finished page, see you soon for the polished version 🙂
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