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I drew this on my phone ahahhh

Marble silently floated through the thickly wooded forest, the sky bleeding a deep orange as the sun was just starting to set. However, unlike a normal sunset, the orange faded into pink, and in a wave of colors the sky illuminated into a sea of reds, pinks, purples and blues over the pitch black of night. Marble looked up at the beautiful phenomenon, the shadow of his hood hiding his face, and he let himself show a smug grin before dropping to the ground and breaking into a sprint. The wind caused his hood to fly back, revealing his tattooed skin, but in the moment he didn't care. At this time he had nothing to lose. He broke through the wall of trees that was the edge of the forest, the trees only black silhouettes in the darkness. He looked up at the moon, cracking a grin as he noticed that it was slowly turning a deep pinkish red. It was the night of La Luna Rouge. Marble dropped to his knees and let himself go, cackling and gritting his teeth. A sudden gust of wind blew back his cloak, exposing his bare torso and hideous scar, but he didn't do anything about it. After a minute of uncontrollable psychotic behavior, he stood himself up and clenched his fists, his eyes glowing an off-white, his cloak waving behind him like a cape. His hands and a circle around where he was standing burst into yellow flames, immediately killing all of the grass around him. He sprinted West of where he was originally, seemingly faster and without losing any energy at all. Over the horizon a village was visible.
Tonight is the night he gets what he wants.
Tonight is the night he gets revenge.

Description
I drew this on my phone ahahhh

Marble silently floated through the thickly wooded forest, the sky bleeding a deep orange as the sun was just starting to set. However, unlike a normal sunset, the orange faded into pink, and in a wave of colors the sky illuminated into a sea of reds, pinks, purples and blues over the pitch black of night. Marble looked up at the beautiful phenomenon, the shadow of his hood hiding his face, and he let himself show a smug grin before dropping to the ground and breaking into a sprint. The wind caused his hood to fly back, revealing his tattooed skin, but in the moment he didn't care. At this time he had nothing to lose. He broke through the wall of trees that was the edge of the forest, the trees only black silhouettes in the darkness. He looked up at the moon, cracking a grin as he noticed that it was slowly turning a deep pinkish red. It was the night of La Luna Rouge. Marble dropped to his knees and let himself go, cackling and gritting his teeth. A sudden gust of wind blew back his cloak, exposing his bare torso and hideous scar, but he didn't do anything about it. After a minute of uncontrollable psychotic behavior, he stood himself up and clenched his fists, his eyes glowing an off-white, his cloak waving behind him like a cape. His hands and a circle around where he was standing burst into yellow flames, immediately killing all of the grass around him. He sprinted West of where he was originally, seemingly faster and without losing any energy at all. Over the horizon a village was visible.
Tonight is the night he gets what he wants.
Tonight is the night he gets revenge.