Pierre spit and sobbed. "My town, my city," he said with tears in his eyes, "she was beautiful yes?" I would have wept with him but my tears were all gone. My eyes now are as cold as a sniper rifle's scope. So many friends wasted, ground up into senseless meat by The War. I closed my eyes and said yes. He nodded, eyes bright with tears. Outside, the radiation tainted rain fell.
This is absolutely incredible! Your art is just astonishing))) How long have you been doing digital painting/concept art? Maybe some suggestions (cause I'm a beginner digital artist too and I want to learn ^^)?