The Web is Endless by shapxo

The Web is Endless. Where does one end and the other begin? We are addicted to the process of finding the perfection - until it kills us.
That girl is a Web. Her hands are covered in blood as she is breaking out of human flesh. She traded her soul for a digital body. With nothing else that’s making her human does she stay one? It’s time to get real. Where is your voice among other ‘proper’ ones?

The collector receives:

3000 x 3750 original art file
Eternity