He used to be a brilliant man, always learning, discovering, documenting. Perhaps that was more of a curse for him, rather than a blessing. One day he found a peculiar crystal and started to study it. The more time he spent trying to discover its secrets, the more frustrated he became, as they seemed more and more out of reach. Frustration turned to anger, anger turned to obsession, obsession turned to madness. Even though it deformed his body and tainted his spirit, he wouldn't give up on the secrets of that cursed crystal.

Inktober is here again!

Not my best first entry, in my opinion, but well, here we go.

Another ink adventure through the month of October!

Tried to write a little story to go along with it. Some of you may know I like to do that sometimes.

Hope you like it

See you tomorrow

Stay safe