This illustration, a digital composition, corresponds with the following part of Chantal's Dream.

t first she fought,
but worse it brought.
So, finally, she fell.
She closed her eyes
and whispered out
the song she knew so well.


"Close...
your...
beautiful eyes...
my precious child...
so small"


She felt
the cold brutality
as each new blow
would fall.

"and flee
the raging storm
in the land
of wondrous dreams.
"

excerpt from Chantal's Dream (c) 1996 William Edward Isles

Attack of the Galinomic Beasts (c) 1998 William Edward Isles

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