B l o o d y sunday.

MORE BLOOD.

Roar. Hello again. Second picture posted since my absence.

Not much to say here. I got the inspiration to draw this on MSPaint when I was listening to a song called 'Sunday Bloody Sunday' by U2. And this was the result.

He doesn't have a name...you see, nobody ever liked him. Hence, the 'dunce' hat. He was caught up in a war (I have yet to figure out what war) and soon he found himself forced to be a soldier. He was killed by an angry comrade during battle. The ally literally chopped him up to pieces and when he was done, stuck the tool -an ax- that he used in his forehead. He died.. but not really. Somehow, his head was still alive. Although his mind had been taken over by something else. Before the poor boy knew it, someone had stitched him back up and he shared a body with another person. Or thing.

Err... yeah. I made up that story. Just now. I'll probably draw his whole body when I get the motivation to do so.

By the way...This was done with my tablet. x3

The dude, story and picture: (c) to darc and no one else