Art, Dead, Development, Fiction
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I Feel Safe In The Box.
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You're Pretty Good.
Dead, Development, Fiction, Art
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Kept You Waiting, Huh?
Dead, Development, Fiction, Art
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The Evolution

Dead and Other Things

Hey, so, been a while. Dead started! Yaaaaay (semi-enthusiastic cheering). I'll update it as much as possible, but honestly it probably won't be an set day and maybe not even every week. I've got quite a lot g

ing on right now; job hunting, writing Sky, editing Dead scripts (or just rewriting them altogether) and trying to draw. So, yeah, just follow my Twitter to get the link to the next page, whenever it's up.​

Speaking of Sky, I will, hopefully, have the first episode by Monday. Almost finished writing the first chapter, which I'll split into two episodes, so it's just about recording and editing it.​

What's Sky? This!​

Nathan James

Nathan, a former ​accounting agent, still has no idea what happened to turn him into what he is now. The last day he remembers as a human involves going to work, getting ready for a blind date with what was a seemingly perfect man, enjoying that date and then waking up in a cell in a dank, stinking room somewhere under the city. His body had been turned into what it is now, a hybrid of reptile and human parts. His skeletal structure, musculature and skin had been rapidly changed.

Normally a very shy, quiet man, he now has to deal with random bouts of feral aggression and a hunger for raw meat. He does his best to restrain himself, locking himself in his cell when he starts to feel particularly aggressive.

She

She lost her parents in the outbreak of '87, but was never recovered by family or the state. She lived on the streets, growing up as a hood rat and thief, stealing what she needed to survive. Eventually, when she was older she moved to other means of income. She stopped using her legal name long enough ago that she doesn't remember it, perfectly content with 'She' now.​

She has an ability similar to Victoria, producing heat from her eyes and hands, as well as the ability to "fly" by firing blasts of heat from her hands; neither of which manifested until quite recently. After the abuses she suffered over her life on the streets, the sudden ​shift in power has the general population of Hoboken who knows who she is quite afraid that she'll take revenge. So far she's content simply defending herself.