Storms hope had passed as with the passing of his best friend and brother Kryptonite, The iron men had come the night of Kryptonite's death and his son was born on that horrid night. Was this an omen? was his son doomed just as kryptonite was? His mind whirled and he lowered his head to keep himself standing. But just as his heart began to sink into the darkness the clouds parted reavling a single glowing yellow star. Storm looked up as the star radiated its beams down on him. Kryptonite was watching him, watching us, everyone, he hadnt left he mearly disapeared. Storm lifted his leg and then the rest of his body and let a joyuese neigh ring in the everlasting night.Another part of my story 'legend' the horse you see in this picture is Storm and if you've seen my other art you'll know that storm is Kryptonite's adopted family brother to whom he cared for dearly and vise versa. yes now for an annoucnement..
IMPORTANT IF YOU'VE REQUESTED SOME ART FROM ME!:
i have been having some family issues thta are now over but i will not be doing your requests, Gomen. because i now will only be accepting 1 request at a time and will be charging wishlist pets as payment for my art. thank you and im extremly sorry, gomen, gomen, gomen.
