((wrong blog sorry)
Club Thorax. As the name suggested, the interior resembled being inside the hollowed out chest of a beast, with the long since decayed heart continuing to beat for the pleasure of its defilers. A constant pulse shook the walls and deafening music kept the crazed mob dancing into oblivion. The scene was tinged with alternating crimson, indigo, and acid green, punctuated by convulsing strobe lights that turned fluid movement into dizzying snapshots. It was a chaotic saturnalia for the senses, with everything from the cloying smell of human exertion to the overwhelming oppressive heat of so many bodies in one place. Even the heavy taste of alcohol and more illicit poisons in the air was intoxicating, though such things never reached the upper balcony.
Here, things were all business.
All these weapons and yet I still find myself most terrified by your smile.
…… Teach me this technique of intimidation.
Starting with lineart
(( He loves scary stuff and sometimes he does reference them in his killing methods :D Usually poison isn’t used because its a bit boring unless its mixed with laxative or something ))