#20 Repair Agent

| November 21, 2011 | 0 Comments

Everything suddenly went quiet. In all the time he had been wandering the great city’s megastructure, it’s breathing had been constant, loud, and audible even in the most sound-proofed and distant of chambers. But now, nothing. He knew what this meant. He had to go on, reach his destination, and hope that he could effect a change on the system. Otherwise, a slow, terrible and unstoppable collapse would begin, marking the end of the glorious city, beginning of the glorious ruin.

Tried a more “concept art”-ey approach here. Not satisfied. I think I would have needed to put a bit more time into it.

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