"None of it is what the Creature truly is. None of this is it, what it is, what it wants. This isn’t even really what it looks like, Laurel knows, and yet— it is.
"Their lips, forever twisted just a slight turn down, seek the edge of the Creature’s closest tusk. Pressing a kiss to the curved razor-jut of ivory-bone, they whisper, 'I’m so sorry.'"
▪︎ with less than a week until the release of labyrinthine self, I want to share this conceptual art of Laurel and the Creature by the incomparable @natendo-art ! pre-orders for the book available now! ▪︎








