'Father,' [Nicholas] whispered, from within the folds of his hood. 'Forgive me.'
Those who were nearby thought it was the Grand Duke speaking, asking absolution of a priest.
Niccolò's eyes fluttered open. 'Bless you, my son,' he whispered.
The onlookers thought the words were offered by the young friar to the dying man.... That Niccolò diChimici had died in a state of grace.
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I read this scene and decided I must draw it. I used used a bit of a reference Nicholas in terms of how his body is posed but other than that, nothing! I'm really happy with Niccolò's one hand. Also, Stravaganza fanart in 2020? It's more likely than you think
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I'm more active on my art insta. its @/art_from_the_abyss







