“I remember well the day my eyes turned red. 'Complications,' said the doctor, his voice dry, annoyed, casually setting my child aside as the bedsheets soaked in blood. It made not a sound. Not a sniffle or a whimper. The sadness in my mother's eyes… the anger in my father's.
The city would not forgive my sin.”
page 2. i like the way most of these panels came out, though they don't flow as well as i'd like when you merge them all together.
ejb at 5:39AM, Nov. 22, 2010
I really like the third panel here, the second inlay.
Peipei at 4:34AM, Nov. 22, 2010
Wow! This page is gorgeous :3!