HANDDRAW #3: In the Dark Arena

Amidst the shadows of a forsaken battleground, two grotesque warriors stand defiant, their bodies marked by raw strength and primal rage. One bellows with a tongue of fire, his elongated ears catching whispers of ancient curses, while the other, broad and menacing, carries the roar of a lion upon his shoulder — a beastly echo of his own fury. Together they embody chaos, guardians of a place where no light dares to enter. The dark arena is not just their prison, but their kingdom — a realm of survival, terror, and forgotten legends. for physical work: kocmanhasanfehmi@gmail.com