Master...look

<sub>"Master...look!" the servent cried, pointing an accusing finger in some direction behind him.

There the sound of footsteps, then stopped. A surprised cries filled the air as something struck the servent across his face. When his cry died down, he dropped his ears as he cringed now well aware he made a terrible mistake.

A more dominate voice commanded, making him flinch. "Insolent fool, you're worthless. Can't you...forget it. Get out of my sight before I change my mind."

The servent didn't hesitate to leave the room, even though he ran into the frame of the doorway. It couldn't be helped, he was blind with only his ears and nose to go by. His disfiguration was scarred forever on him underneath the band of cloth.</sub>
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A drawing I drew back in Feb. and never posted after I completed it.


Jackel servent & Scene (c) me