Darksiders: Your Last Days Contest - Create a piece of artwork in any visual medium depicting a creative and personal interpretation of the last days of Earth during an ‘apocalypse’ and earn a chance to win amazing prizes!
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February 1
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They fry and grill themselves before our eyes, saying, "Does not the sweet scent of our cooked bodies tempt you? Fry us with butter; we are delicious. Boil us, grill us, stew us; we are good all ways!"
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The working man is a sucker.
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They fry and grill themselves before our eyes, saying, "Does not the sweet scent of our cooked bodies tempt you? Fry us with butter; we are delicious. Boil us, grill us, stew us; we are good all ways!"
And you didn't vomment on Harvey...
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The working man is a sucker.
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They fry and grill themselves before our eyes, saying, "Does not the sweet scent of our cooked bodies tempt you? Fry us with butter; we are delicious. Boil us, grill us, stew us; we are good all ways!"
Anyhow, How'd I do on this image?
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The working man is a sucker.
You did well, up close. In the preview image, something looks off.
(I am signing in, by the way, it's just a process.)
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They fry and grill themselves before our eyes, saying, "Does not the sweet scent of our cooked bodies tempt you? Fry us with butter; we are delicious. Boil us, grill us, stew us; we are good all ways!"
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The working man is a sucker.
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They fry and grill themselves before our eyes, saying, "Does not the sweet scent of our cooked bodies tempt you? Fry us with butter; we are delicious. Boil us, grill us, stew us; we are good all ways!"
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