For no particular reason, I took a photo of Madam Mim in the middle of her victory animation.
I can’t tell what emotion this is exactly. Sinister, tired, panicked… I really don’t know.
For no particular reason, I took a photo of Madam Mim in the middle of her victory animation.
I can’t tell what emotion this is exactly. Sinister, tired, panicked… I really don’t know.
If you could call “I just woke up and broke my foot while getting my head dunked in a pool” an emotion, that’s what it is.
That’s an… oddly specific scenario, yet it somehow describes this emotion almost perfectly.
Here’s the context of the image:
Mim: Dear child… will you like a piece of candy?
I like how the megaphone from the disk blocks out the “Go”.
How can someone so tiny have so much power?
Oh congrats
How Shocking