My role was to serve my people as a tactician.
My name was my rank. I had a soul.
But magic awakened within me, and my role changed.
My mind — trained and carved for purpouse — ceased to matter.
Reduced to a beast, they stripped away my soul and bound me in chains.
Is this the wisdom of the Qun?..
Ps first time i drew noggin from nick jr his debut art.
Ps this took me almost 1 month to do.
Started on aug 3 2026 same day as sketch noon.
Ended / finished on aug 27 at 11pm/12am.
Ps this drawing took me:
1 months 24 days
or 7 weeks 6 days
or 55 days
or 1,320 hours
or 79,200 minutes
or 4,752,000 seconds
Aka almost 2 months.
Ps this one more experimental work ehere fiest time i tried blsckish navy nlue lineart ever.
Ps this only first ime i drew noggin on 12$ paper he improve more i draw him.
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