Oh, I was such a monster back then. When I was human, I mean. I could be nice. Tell you that you had a beautiful smile, but know that inside I was laughing at your ugly teeth and ultimatly- I would give such a compliment only if there was something in it for me. I guess it was only fit that I should become a monster in a more litteral sense, too... but finally, I feel human on the inside. I see the beauty around me. That's the thing with gaining perspective I guess.
Don't get me wrong, though- I WILL eat you, but meet your death knowing that I will do it with a conscience. See, or I wouldn't have had this conversation with you so that you can understand. I just want you to please know that I will savor
Everything, including textures and brushes, belongs to me (apart from the standard round brush of course). Wish me luck!