Claira went home and tried thinking of a way to keep the show alive. She put the higher up’s address on her mirror. She thought of everything but having sex with the higher up. Nothing seemed like it could work but sex. How am I going to do this? She thought to her self. Will I have to have “renew sex?” If I do how, will I tell Mike? Poor Mike. I just wish I could be someone else. She looked around the room and saw the old mask she bought. Picked it up and shuffled it through her fingers. I wish I could just a different person with different problems and a face no one will recognize. No worries or problems. Just… Her mind went blank when the mask put off a strange glimmer. The only thing on her mind was the mask. Before she new it she was bringing it closer and closer to her face. When it was just a few inches from her face it jumped on to it. When it jumped on to her face she regained her own thought. The first thing she noticed was that the mask felt less like wood and more like rubbery wood. The second thing was that the mask was pushing on her face and with each push, part of it would cover more of her face. She yanked on the mask trying to get it off She felt along her face to see where the end of the mask was so she could pull it off. When she touched the edge of the mask she had a faint smile realizing she was now able to take it off. She tried to dig her fingers under the mask but she couldn’t get them underneath. Her smile vanished when she realized the mask was infusing it to her skin. She kept trying to dig underneath the mask but her fingers kept getting pushed away as the mask continued to spread over her face. After about 30 seconds the mask had completely covered the front of her head but it kept moving pushing soon covering her ears and all of her hair until she could feel it squirming on the back of her neck. After a minute it covered all of her head. She was scratching at her chin trying to get a grip on it so she could pull it off. She suddenly felt a warmth of energy slowly creeping into her skin. After a minute and a half the warmth of the energy filled her head and reached her brain. Suddenly, the mask pulled on her head and for a second she felt nothing, then suddenly she became a spinning tornado.
Rabbits Rabbits Pinch Punch, first day of the month! thought i should start the day and month off with a nice pic of the Red Skull from Captain America, i dont think ive ever drawn him before but you know skulls are awesome to do and especially Red ones hehe.
...with Mina as Christine Daae. Just was so disappointed with my last couple picture that I decided to do this. It was inspired by a picture of the musical 'Tanz der Vampire' (dance of the vampires) and Mina/Christine's dress is the red one from Bram Stoker's Dracula (film) which looks a lot like a red version of Christine's wedding dress. Dracula would make a great phantom don't you think? (plus a partly disfigured face- obviously!) Two of the greatest gothic romantic couples in one!