Graphic Artist • waste

As a young artist with hopes and ambitions, I have visited art school, in which I have only found hate and despair. The rape and pillaging going on in those schools, was not what I had in mind when I signed up for it. After meetinga early demise through puncture wounds in the skull by the pencils of my enemies, it seemed as if my journey came to an end. Yet with help of black geometry executed by the hands of the Dark Ones, I have been given a chance to persist amongst the living once again, but due to my lack of moral standards, ruthless behavior and of course ghoulish appearance, the government abducted and contaminated me in a secret facility deep within the desert of Nevada