The world, thoroughly destroyed by its inhabitants, still shows that its trying to survive. But even in this state there is still a quaint beauty to it, like watching the crackling of a smoldering fire on a rainy night. From up here you can see everything your ancestors once strived towards, and the great loss to my generation... But such a thing only happens when you toss your morals aside for a change of pace... heh

this is a bit of a description for the chapter i am still working on, inspiriation fleeting and flooding from undertale fan-made animations and comics lately but still aims towards what i feel inside. This is also going to be used as the cover for my masks story.

the character is me
art is by https://www.weasyl.com/~endoskeleton on here, www.furaffinity.net/user/jolijacques on furaffinity.
and of course, pokemon belongs to gamefreak and nintendo since my character is a pokemon. Though in the story i am writing he is a fox, still important to cover my bases.