Wright, an art student, traveled through time on this sunny afternoon.
The good news: the scenery is stunning and the character modeling is a work of art.
Bad news: This is the countdown to the end of Western Fantasy, and he is bound to a cheating system that only issues sketching tasks.
[Today's topic: Please draw the details of a dying person's expression (0/1)]
Wright looked at the seriously injured Alric in front of him and silently raised the charcoal.
[Sketch of the week: Capturing people's loneliness under the firelight (0/1)]
Wright crouched above Cassini's head and was caught by the real owner.
[Long-term assignment: Draw a set of sacred portraits (including sacred and degenerate tendencies) (0/12)]
Under Seraphiel's increasingly cold gaze, Wright took out his sketchbook.
Relying on his superb painting skills and his sincerity (meaning shameless) to "dedicate himself to art", he miraculously got into this rescue team that was suspicious of each other, and became the only one who could observe all "high-risk models" up close.
He recorded with a brush:
The luster of a werewolf's fur in the moonlight.
Thousands of years of boredom and paranoia have accumulated in the eyes of the vampires.
The tips of the angel's wings are gray that is difficult to detect and stained by the world.
Until one day, he found half a broken comic manuscript in the ancient ruins. The profile of Cassini's face in the painting is exactly the same as the one he drew in his sketchbook last night.
The familiar brushstrokes belonging to his roommate made him feel like he had fallen into an ice cave.
[Episode 9·He seems to be too handsome in this character, tsk]
It turns out that all the "sense of destiny" and all the "storytelling" he described have already been fixed in the storyboard. His cherished teammates, their epic story of blood and tears struggling to survive, are lightly called "character settings" in another dimension.
The system prompt sounded again: [Ultimate Creation: Please draw a 'new ending' for 'Estia'.
Wright closed the sketchbook filled with the faces of his teammates and picked up the sapper shovel at his feet that was used to scrape paint.
"The final interpretation of this comic——"
"Now, it belongs to me, Asu."
Purpose: A journey of redemption across races
