Concepts for A Webtoon/full-fledged comic
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Última publicación jue, jul 6, 2023
Hello I know there are not many people that will see this but I'm going to try and develop a full-fledged webcomic and I'll be writing concepts for said webcomic here. I am in dire need of an artist for this project as I'm really only good with writing, I can't draw what I want to see on the page so if anyone is willing to join and help out I'd gladly accept. I'll pay for commission as well but for now it's gonna be concepts on this page. Now I hope you enjoy!
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