Last page in my sketchbook. It was a good ride.

Horizontal layout concepts.

Wormy Train

Floor 2: Doubt. A whisper came to many but soon it was drowned in doubt. They were damned forever, nothing could salvage their souls, some refused to believe it.

Floor 3: Butcher gets Butchered. They prey on the weak. They said it was a lust for flesh but truthfully, it was fear. A slice for them, for every part of them, some for later and some for others.