Once upon a time I wrote a story called Renegade Gods- it was about about a few people living in a grim dystopic future Canada (in the story Canada didn’t exist anymore, but they lived where it used to be). The entire cast was queer because I can’t write anything else, and the main character was this guy- Van Stern, a FTM who made a living counterfeiting souls. It was a fun story. ANYWAY I decided to draw him today and then slopped grungy brushes all over the place. The end.