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POV: you have been walking for several hours through the sandy landscape of Noman's Land. You are low on water, the scorching heat has taken its toll on you, and you are about to collapse. Just as you feel yourself start to become one with the sand, you hear a voice say "need a hand?". You look up to see a young blonde man in a red coat, and he seems to have....wings? You are unable to figure out if this apparition is real or merely a heat-induced hallucination, but before you are able to figure it out, everything goes dark.

Angel wings are hard. Also I'm trying out that glaze dealio. The artifacts cause me a little pain if I'm being honest, but it's a small price to pay for existing as an artist in the current year I guess. Certainly a time to be alive am I right.

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POV: you have been walking for several hours through the sandy landscape of Noman's Land. You are low on water, the scorching heat has taken its toll on you, and you are about to collapse. Just as you feel yourself start to become one with the sand, you hear a voice say "need a hand?". You look up to see a young blonde man in a red coat, and he seems to have....wings? You are unable to figure out if this apparition is real or merely a heat-induced hallucination, but before you are able to figure it out, everything goes dark.

Angel wings are hard. Also I'm trying out that glaze dealio. The artifacts cause me a little pain if I'm being honest, but it's a small price to pay for existing as an artist in the current year I guess. Certainly a time to be alive am I right.