Raz surveys the rack of bamboo canes displayed on the wall, similar to billiard cues at a pool hall, yet he always chooses good ol' Number 9, sometimes referred to as Miss Betsy. He gives the cane a few test swings, the sound of the cane cutting the air causing the already frightened pink goblin to tremble even more visibly. She pulls at the chains that keep her tethered to the wall as she watches her Master approach the prone, soft soles of her colleague. Tickletou, anticipating the burning sting of the cane before it happens, pulls her feet back as far as she can against the heavy wooden planks that have her helplessly trapped. The Goblin Master takes his position and measures his alluring targets. "What do you have to say for yourself?" he asks his victim. "I regret nothing." is her reply, a brave statement made moot by an obvious warble of terror in her voice. "So be it," Raz replies. He rears the cane back to take his first swing at his subordinate goblin's delicate bare soles. "Who the hell puts raisins in lasagna anyway? Disgusting."
Just one of those things when I see an old vintage image and I just have to make it my own... Couldn't help it.
Story by GhostofGrunewald
Original work by McCarthy! This is a tribute to his amazing work.
I made vintage ones but I also add just regular colored renders...
More interesting things coming this month. Maybe a video.... who knows ;)
If I won't be able to make a video (which I will try to do) I will do some more cool video game stuff.
Cheers
Zwirni
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