Heroes and Sandman fanart
Mylar comic that I very much doubt I'm going to finish it. In other words, I'm just too lazy. It all started from this.
The story is this. When regaining consciousness after he'd got stabbed, Sylar started to realise what he'd done and become. Guilt and grief laden, he came to Mohinder, asking for help and forgiveness and all that but Mohinder just drove him away. So, with all the intense feelings, guilt, grief, self-hatred and major heartbreak, he kinda had a breakdown. That was when his, I don't know, evolved survival instinct maybe, kicked in. His brain perceived those feelings as threats to his well-being, so it just automatically erased them all. If he didn't feel them, then he could survive. After that he came back to Mohinder, to make sure the feeling he'd had for the professor would never return to hurt him again.
Anyone interested in expanding this into a fic, feel free to do it. =D
Next, this is a small suggestion from kasu_chan. XD
I completely forgot about the scarf for Mo.
Sandman
A couple of weeks ago I'd felt like drawing Desire, a few days later I thought I should drawing the other members of the family too.
"You're sick." No. I am a visionary.
The story is this. When regaining consciousness after he'd got stabbed, Sylar started to realise what he'd done and become. Guilt and grief laden, he came to Mohinder, asking for help and forgiveness and all that but Mohinder just drove him away. So, with all the intense feelings, guilt, grief, self-hatred and major heartbreak, he kinda had a breakdown. That was when his, I don't know, evolved survival instinct maybe, kicked in. His brain perceived those feelings as threats to his well-being, so it just automatically erased them all. If he didn't feel them, then he could survive. After that he came back to Mohinder, to make sure the feeling he'd had for the professor would never return to hurt him again.
Anyone interested in expanding this into a fic, feel free to do it. =D
Next, this is a small suggestion from kasu_chan. XD
I completely forgot about the scarf for Mo.
Sandman
A couple of weeks ago I'd felt like drawing Desire, a few days later I thought I should drawing the other members of the family too.
"You're sick." No. I am a visionary.