August

August, a boy who had always been alone. No parent from the young age of 12 and sent off to a foster home where he was ignored until he came of age to leave the nest.
On one particular day August -coming home from his job as a host- felt eyes burning on the back of his neck. Alarmed, he flipped around but found nothing there, but amiss the dark shadows of the night beyond what the human eye can see there was a ship in the deep night sky.
Falling through the ground suddenly August awoke in a blinding white room that smelled of sanitizer. Cold and shivering confused he heard a noise, and out stepped a man with long blonde hair and a white mask.

This is going to be my first try at story writing so bear with me! I draw most of the art shown in this story. :)