The King stood for 300 years, he had no children, all he had in life was his loyal Jester. His purpose was over for this world, it was time for the King to move on, to invite death. He left his secrets in the hands of the only joy of his life, his Jester. After he had past, the jester made the new world her own, she made the new world free of pain and suffering, she made her world fun.

I drew this piece up with pen, haha as you can see, its a bit dodgy, but any mistakes i did were permanent coss it was only done in black pen. Dang the pen kept spiting out to much ink in parts, but hey

photoshop

i just like the idea of this piece . im planning to illustrate it like how i made "Glen's Muse" . yeah that would be cool i hope yas like it