I ACTUALLY JUMPED NEARLY OUT OF MY BED.
Martyn is currently trapped in the crypt in misadventures cause the lever supposed to release his spirit isn't working and i am headcannoning it's the ghost of the red king who also rests there refusing to let his hand go and holding onto his spirit
kills me every time
This is what I thought occurred at the end of RatsSmp when based on Martynâs idea of his characterâs lore. I have a few ideas about what would occur after this point and what what happened to Martynâs eye, but weâll see if I actually draw it. If I do, it wonât be in color, coloring is overwhelming and I never made a comic with color so no more of that crap. Hope you guys like this though!
"Do you love me?"
A king looks to his hand, "What?"
"I said do you love me."
"..."
"..."
"Of cour-"
"Sometimes it feels like you don't." His hand says. "Sometimes it feels like you use me. I'm only here to be useful."
The King takes a long moment to think about this, "I... I assure you, I meant no offense. I care for you like any of my soldiers."
His hand is not comforted by this.
His hand does not want to be cared for like any of the King's soldiers. Not at all.
His hand wants to be loved.
But the kingdom is at war in the desert.
And love is for the peaceful.
Renrat, giggling nearby and zooming on Mratyn's face with a spyglass: It's your face, it's adorable.
DL Ren, giggling from far away and zooming on Martyn's face through the glass window: Look at that little face though, I mean it's adorable
SNIFFSNIFF... they can never have a happy ending :(
âI'm gonna pack my things and leave you behind. This feeling's old, and I know that I've made up my mindâ
Iâm not gonna lie, this comic take me awhile to do it (other than midterm project due) bc boy this caught in my feelings.
Anyway BOSSMAN THERES THE COMIC!!
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