Spectre glared at the figure that lurked just beyond clear view, hidden in untrustworthy shadows. His teeth clenched tightly in quiet anger. He was seething with fury, yet remained perfectly composed, poised, and ready to strike.
A shrill laugh came from the writhing darkness as the flames shot higher, higher into the sky, which was now an angry red with the setting of the sun. The whole world seemed ablaze.
"What's the matter Spectre?" The mocking voice echoed from everywhere, "are you so unwilling to fight your father?"
A flash of flame in a previously unlighted corner, A flash of green cloth and rusty red fur. The cloaked echidna narrowed his scarlet eyes- focusing on the spot. "You're not my father," he whispered to himself...
The chase was on.
I'm... a bit iffy about posting this one. I worked hours upon hours on it, and I still feel like it's missing something. But I'll but it up anyway, because you guys have waited long enough since I posted the sketch back in April. =/
I still have the (too many layered) file saved, comments, suggestions, and any critique you could give me are VERY much appreciated. I wanna know what seems to be missing dangit! *flails*
Oh, tried a new coloring technique for the characters with this too. =3
(yes I know, lame story, but I am teh suckage at writing battle scenes =/)