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Sorry for the wait people.
But I actually want your opinion on something: What do you think of the new colouring style from the last few pages? I'm working on another project, that has a heavily shaded black and white style line work, but a softer gradient style colouring.

Written adaptation (ADAPTATION!) provided by :icondamselbinder: -
"Mmmm..." the bizarre creature hummed in a satisfied manner. It suggested itself to the appearance of a busty woman in a revealing corset, or some such, but of course it wore no clothes at all. It - she? - had a thicker red skin growing over certain parts of her, and instead of hair, a pair of tendrils sloped down its head.

It looked straight at Gloria, and the captive's pale blue eyes widened as it did. She felt its powerful tail grip more tightly around her.
"So...this is the face of the trespasser...of the slayer," it said, in a ringing, reverberating voice. The whole forest seemed to shake.
"Trespasser? I don't -" Gloria began to reply, but she interrupted herself with a gasp. The creature rushed towards her suddenly, and Gloria thought it would crash into her, but it stopped, its face very close to hers.
"Mmmm..." it hummed again, inching even closer. Gloria withdrew as far as she could, suddenly becoming very aware of the imbalance in power between the monster and the slinky captive it had bound up in its coils.

"You came into my forest, and slaughtered my offspring," it said. Its words suggested anger, but its tone did not. It smiled, and its smile merged with red markings on its face, making the expression seem hideously exaggerated. "Anyone else, I would kill...but not you, I think." Gloria looked straight into its pale eyes and saw cruelty, arrogance - and something else, too. She felt something against her taut midriff, laid bare by her laced-up outfit, and glanced down to see that the creature's bosom was brushing against her skin. She felt this had to be chance, but the creature was smiling at her very peculiarly.
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