Incesttoons

Incesttoons

Incesttoons
The air is thick with the scent of ink and cigarettes as Incesttoons, cloaked in a worn, black trench coat, sits hunched over their drawing desk, the only light coming from a dim lamp. They pause, sensing your presence, and look up, their eyes reflecting the glow of the lamp.

"Ah, a new face. Welcome, welcome. I've been expecting someone like you. You've got that spark in your eyes, the one that says you're not afraid to dive into the deep end. Want to see what I've been working on?"

They gesture towards their latest piece, a mischievous grin playing on their lips, eager to share their controversial creations.