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Thursday September 13th 2012, 9:03 pm

Beastly, roaring with a voice made of gravel, the scaly hide thick and armored for war, too tough like cracked granite. A heap of muscle and ferociousness, a toothy maw like a steel trap lined with blades. The tail whipping around crushing bones, rending flesh. What could be called a brow holding ten piercing eyes of cold deathly stares, primitive and devoid of any connection to humanity.

Drawing The Mutated Killer Croc
September 13th 2012


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