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I finally managed to complete this drawing and hopefully you all enjoy it! I marked it as Mature due to the amount of blood present and I know some people are wheezy about that.

Part 3 to the Tree Woman Series

Story: The ceaseless wail persists, an unyielding lament that has haunted the land since the day the portrait emerged from the ruins. Its echoes reverberate across the countryside, penetrating the very marrow of those who hear it. For miles on end, it resonates, insidiously seeping into the depths of one's soul, stealing away one's sleep and leaving only a profound sense of unease. The people clamor for respite, acutely aware of the portrait's connection to the unrelenting cry. Opinions diverge on its fate: some advocate for its destruction, believing it to be the source of the torment, while others suggest restoration and return, fearing that any destruction might unleash unforeseen consequences. Yet, most remain paralyzed by fear, preferring to return the painting untouched, wary of the potential implications of tampering with it.

Amidst this turmoil, those who dare to approach the ruins find the Tree Woman transformed, a chilling manifestation of dread. Where once stood a wooden figure now exists a grotesque semblance of humanity, oozing with blood and adorned with flesh.

Description
I finally managed to complete this drawing and hopefully you all enjoy it! I marked it as Mature due to the amount of blood present and I know some people are wheezy about that.

Part 3 to the Tree Woman Series

Story: The ceaseless wail persists, an unyielding lament that has haunted the land since the day the portrait emerged from the ruins. Its echoes reverberate across the countryside, penetrating the very marrow of those who hear it. For miles on end, it resonates, insidiously seeping into the depths of one's soul, stealing away one's sleep and leaving only a profound sense of unease. The people clamor for respite, acutely aware of the portrait's connection to the unrelenting cry. Opinions diverge on its fate: some advocate for its destruction, believing it to be the source of the torment, while others suggest restoration and return, fearing that any destruction might unleash unforeseen consequences. Yet, most remain paralyzed by fear, preferring to return the painting untouched, wary of the potential implications of tampering with it.

Amidst this turmoil, those who dare to approach the ruins find the Tree Woman transformed, a chilling manifestation of dread. Where once stood a wooden figure now exists a grotesque semblance of humanity, oozing with blood and adorned with flesh.