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Some sort of impactpractise, not that happy with it though. But learned this and that, so worth the time I guess. Will redo this eventually, I want to get the image in my head into reality, even though I havenīt got the skills to it yet. :p


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:iconhkhardkore:
Geez, why do you have to be so good at all this?? lol.. good work +fav'ing that
:iconlifeform38:
I too sometimes find it good to "get the image in my head into reality" this often sparks more ideas. Nice work. I like it.
:iconsupercrofty:
Nice. Ida thought that the planets shapes would have changed , or that the energy / light wouldn't have gone past the smaller planet (( it goes all the way around it ))

I love the colours <3

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~Cr0fty
:iconfunerium:
Thank you. :painter:

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Tired and lonely. Sitting and staring
Weak and filthy. No longer caring
Wasting to nothing. The rubble of you
Hoping for something. Poison where love grew
:iconfunerium:
Thank you. :)

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Tired and lonely. Sitting and staring
Weak and filthy. No longer caring
Wasting to nothing. The rubble of you
Hoping for something. Poison where love grew
:iconfunerium:
I know, too many things wrong, and the blast would look much more devastating than the things I can pull off. Need some more training still. Good to know the colours are cool. :painter:

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Tired and lonely. Sitting and staring
Weak and filthy. No longer caring
Wasting to nothing. The rubble of you
Hoping for something. Poison where love grew
:icongisaiagami:
wow beatifull

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:gallery:
Welcome to Neverland
:iconsoloact-the-bard:
Looks nice to me! B-)

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Thanks. :)

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Tired and lonely. Sitting and staring
Weak and filthy. No longer caring
Wasting to nothing. The rubble of you
Hoping for something. Poison where love grew

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