âWe are gods, Kelsier,â Preservation said with a voice that trailed off, then grew louder, then trailed off again. âWe permeate everything. The rocks are me. The people are me. And him. All things persist, but decay. Ruin⌠and PreservationâŚâ
I needed three years of constant practice to give these pieces the artstyle they deserved, and I am very glad that I let Ruin marinate a bit (read: forget about the WIP's existence) before coming back to finish it. Then giving Preservation a redraw. The colours look much, much better side by side than I expected, though I legit did not realise I gave them postures and angles so similar to one another. Anyways, here they are together, since they are a package deal.












