The Artist (#CreatureFeature)
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This is my Creature Feature for Frights 2016 Creature Feature contest.
It makes the best materials. Purely natural. Always organic. The texture. The feel. The vibrant colors always grabbing peoples attention and prompting them to pay top dollar for such an exquisite piece of work. If they knew what they were paying for, I wonder if they would be so willing to hand the money to him? To the man that's dead set in freeing you from such a cruel and harmful world. To the man that's experienced so much ugly that he's determined to turn you into something beautiful.
Second place in Frights 2016 Creature Feature Contest.
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2016
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