Chelsea
Through the dust of conflict she emerges, her conscience stained with the debris of seconds prior. But guilt does not weigh too heavily upon her, for she can still see the placid expressions of her enemy turn to horrified panic within an instant. Though she is outnumbered, delicate beauty betrays her iron determination as one-by-one they fall in her wake. Let her foe meet God knowing their last day came when they met the armored woman on the hill.
ORIGINAL PAINTING - WATERCOLOR / ACRYLIC ON BOARD
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