Frosted Dreamscape - Art Book #4

Frosted Dreamscape - Art Book #4

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[COMPLETED!! EVERYTHING IS INACCURATE, PLEASE GO TO NEWEST BOOK] ☆Cover by Me☆ ☆Name chosen by blazing-☆ Welcome, one and all to the FOURTH installment of my art book, the series that'll never die! I like to think I'm a good artist, others say I am but sometimes I just don't see it. I often sketch something I like then finish it and the outcome isn't as expected. other times its the opposite, but I enjoy drawing and being creative nonetheless! so enjoy your stay in my fourth Art book!! ~ Krypton Things in this book: -Gore drawings -Story plots -Rps sometimes -Oc asks -And most importantly; MY ART!!
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