I’ve got to stop spending three days tweaking daily sketches. This is inspired by a photo series I ran across of Kirby eating tomatoes. It took a lot of self control not to Google how many people already drew some version of this.
In a desperate attempt to become the greatest Stacker in the galaxy, Gryll has fused with the stars and is stacking into the infinite! If they don’t stop anytime soon, the entire galaxy will be filled with blocks! Hurry and stop her before it’s too late!
Gryll has very quickly become consumed by their lust for power. There is nothing left but a husk who lives only to create, and create, and create. Kirby! There’s not much time left! Put and end to this before the world is consumed! Also it’s getting really cramped!
Magolor: If you bite it and you die, it’s poisonous. If it bites you and you die, it’s venomous. Gryll: What if it bites me and it dies? Magolor: …That means you’re poisonous. Taranza: What if it bites itself and I die? Magolor: That’s voodoo. Marx: What if it bites me and someone else dies? Magolo: That’s correlation, not causation. Susie: What if we bite each other and neither of us die? Ribbon: That’s kinky.