chriscyr: Drawcember Cryptid 02 - Mothman  “Waxing, waning. The seasons pass, giving way to warmth, and cold in turn. The night relents to dawn and the dusk embraces darkness. You could chase the light, be a fool like I once was, drawn to that flame.

chriscyr: Drawcember Cryptid 02 - Mothman  “Waxing, waning. The seasons pass, giving way to warmth, and cold in turn. The night relents to dawn and the dusk embraces darkness. You could chase the light, be a fool like I once was, drawn to that flame.

tags: Krovav Art, others' drawings,

from: https://krovav.tumblr.com/post/178773540655