We’re just past the halfway point of the campaign, and it felt like a good time to pop in and say thanks.
The support on this one has been great! Thank you all for backing and sharing the project. It helps more than you know, and I truly appreciate it.
We’ve got just under two weeks left to go, so if you like what you’re seeing, please keep sharing the project and helping spread the word.
Now for something new.
A fresh piece of art just came in for When Dying Unicorns Dream.
Take a look.
The Red Bull by Christopher Torres
There is a thing that all unicorns fear even as they die.
It is no beast of the living world, but an ancient enemy that hounds them from first breath to last. In their final sleep, when the body fails and the spirit drifts into dream, it comes for them.
The Red Bull.
It moves on six terrible limbs, its form half-seen through a haze of flame and smoke. Its hooves do not strike the ground so much as wound it, and wherever it passes, doom follows. For when a dying unicorn turns at last toward the Far Garden, the Red Bull is already there, waiting in the twilight between worlds.