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Tomb Raider Reborn: Crashing waves by s2ka Tomb Raider Reborn: Crashing waves by s2ka
2nd Tomb Raider Reborn entry.
Inks applied manually with a pen brush, colors added digitally.
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x19a Featured By Owner Oct 23, 2014  Hobbyist General Artist
You made Lara even more badass.
terminalcondition Featured By Owner Jun 23, 2013
Superb. A student of mine lent me the reboot game - very enjoyable but you miss the jumping round due to it's origin nature and her not having the skills yet. Hope you're well, Glen - not sure if you received my email?
s2ka Featured By Owner Aug 2, 2013
Many thanks, partner!
I'm way behind when it come to games, the last time I played tomb raider was back in 96. :D
I got your mail. Just took a while to answer back.
denebtenoh Featured By Owner Jun 16, 2013
awsome!! love the magic in your work!!
s2ka Featured By Owner Aug 2, 2013
Thank you!
denebtenoh Featured By Owner Aug 2, 2013
Donīt need to! I mean it from the heart!
Petitspas Featured By Owner Jun 14, 2013
This is somehow really beautiful...
s2ka Featured By Owner Aug 2, 2013
Animerulesdaz Featured By Owner Jun 13, 2013  Hobbyist General Artist
I think this is amazing you can almost feel her release as the sea crahses against the rocks and thats is why I wrote this short....poem :) enjoy

The sky stained grey with the innocent souls of the dead and the bitter souls of my enemies
A fire rages within these forgotten woods the flames dance leaving only destructions and pain.
Pain that permanently marks my scar less skin
Before I was visible to the forest, I could be heard, I could be seen but now, just like all the monsters that prowl through this place.
I have become nothing more than a shadow; a forgotten soul, here pain is my friend and the shadows are my allies.
Every time I pull the trigger my heart throbs inside my aching chest, is it out of excitement? or fear... fear from the monster I am becoming, I choose not to think because every time I do the guilt wraps its beastly hand around my heart and crushes it until I find it hard to breathe.
Here I have nothing to fear but myself.
Here the only demons I must fight are my own, I chose to let go of my innocence and become….something much darker… something much more vicious.
I open my eyes and the forest that once was a nightmare, becomes a playground a playground for what you ask?
Well you can surely figure that out, can’t you?
The winds here scream at me and nips at my skin numbing my pain just enough so I can breathe, Just enough so I can think.
The rain hits my skin but not with sympathy, each drop tears at my skin almost like cold grains of glass I would say this is hell but that wouldn’t be right.
Now I stand upon this shore line, the sea crashing against the battered rocks as the water hits my filthy skin and the salt from the sea seeps into my open wounds and them, my skin becomes numb and the sea becomes a liberation, a moment of peace, the sea whispered to me and it told me I must live, I must fight!! I must become a SURVIVOR and a burden to those who choose to stop me.
From the sea I was born and from the sea I shall return…..
s2ka Featured By Owner Aug 2, 2013
I don't know what to say. You have a wonderful gift of poetry.
Thank you very much for this wonderful poem. Hats off to you.
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