Contest Entry for the 2012 Anthro Challenge: Wrong Potion.
"Eve was in agony. All of her body ached, the two extra feathered limbs - wings? - sprouted off her body. It was hours, hours of blinding pain of growing those. Hours since she got there - where?. A space. Small space - glass cube. She was in it. Can't move too much. Glass against her fur-covered hands. Potion on the floor. The potion! It was the wrong one...She should've took the other one. Should've. Could've. It was the past."
Medium: Tonal Drawing + Digital Background Overlay
Time: 2 hours