Hello! This is my entry for Archmage! :) I haven't thought of a name for him yet, but I think I have a pretty good idea. Backstory: (Name here) was a mage in the medieval time period. He was an apprentice of a great mage who owned a potions shop. His master was kind, but always disappeared into town after 10:00... One day, (Name here) lay on his bed, restless... It was like felt something stirring in his heart... it seemed to be telling him "run away..., run away..." "the harbinger of great evil is coming..."he's is getting closer, cLoSeR!!". "SLAM!" the door abruptly opened." "Master! I suddenly had these voices--" but (name here) stopped. Something was wrong with his master. He could sense a massive form of evil in his heart. (name here), trembling, stepped back, frantically grabbing for his staff. "(name here), what is ever so wrong with you?" his master said through a warm smile. But it didn't seem normal... his usual smile felt cold, hard, unfeeling. "You're not master!" (WILL CONTINUE LATER)
Ahh scratch ruined the quality... probably going to make more art related to the backstory soon eee
