Scanner...
Another creature came to the Asylum last night. Beaten and battered, scratched and more dead than alive, the light in its once bright red single eye almost completely faded.
The Watcher, as always, was the first to see it as it stumbled through the gates of the Asylum, and called upon His Lordship, who offered it sanctuary.
They named it ‘Scanner’ and the workers tried their best to bring the shine back to its steel skin. They couldn’t, however, relight the fire in its eye. It remained dim and after a while went out alltogether.
Painted mild steel, life size.
Enjoy.
The Watcher, as always, was the first to see it as it stumbled through the gates of the Asylum, and called upon His Lordship, who offered it sanctuary.
They named it ‘Scanner’ and the workers tried their best to bring the shine back to its steel skin. They couldn’t, however, relight the fire in its eye. It remained dim and after a while went out alltogether.
Painted mild steel, life size.
Enjoy.