This is my entry for the Darksiders.
I entered at the nick of time, as I changed my idea two times and started this image from scratch few days ago...
Little explanation behind the image..
Knowing how "lucky" l am this is how my end would probably look like.
Before the fires and smokes from above and from within the earth would eventually annihilate everything we'we known, I would become a winner of the last lottery on the planet.
But, that's not just your average lottery.
This lottery will be held by the Charred Council.
Winner would retain it's soul by becoming the eternal servant of the servant.
In my case I would get stuck forever with the Watcher.
Being the Watchers servant is everything but pleasant and easy experience, or so I'm told.
But I get to keep my soul, right,,, right?! :/