PiscaryK

Disclaimer: The story you are about to read is completely fictional. Any similarity to real world people is completely casual.. or should I say random? Anyway... Don't take it personal, shut up and enjoy! ^^ # Chapter One ## Introductions "There you are!" Said the Guayack to K.C. who was chilling by the Meetpoint at the Zürich Main Station. K.C. was a young and very pretty girl in her teenage years. She wore a black hood, some jeans and was carrying a small purse. I can't tell if that purse is black with red stripes or red with black stripes but Guayacks don't care anyway. "Yeah! Hi... Who the fuck are you?" She asked. "I'm a Guayack! I

Hey everybody! It's been a while since I played with the idea of making a deviantArt-account. Finally, I did it! I'm planing to upload some pieces I did in the past and then more or less all the pieces I do when I feel like it... I want to do go in the direction of the Digital Art but I'm still saving money for a drawing Tablet. You'll have to wait a few months more for me to get started for real... I hope you like my work even if, in fact, I don't care. I do this for me and I do whatever the fuck I want :P I accept feedback though ;) Sincerely, Piscary