The lonely King of nothing - Original artwork and short story.

Hello everyone, today I will show you a drawing made with a mechanical pencil.

This lonely King of nothing, tired of wearing the title that he wanted so much when he was young, sits on his stone throne thinking about what made him long for that title so much, with the crown in his hand as it weighs him down, he meditates so much so that he seems asleep, deeply immersed in his past, seeing how his beard grew so much and he had not even realized how white it became, he had already lost track of time that he did not even remember how long he had been king of a desolate land, all His people died so long ago that their faces are blurred in his mind. He suddenly remembered that when he became King, he was granted eternal life with the crown, and what at first seemed incredible it only helped him to see how everyone was dying while he alone grew older without the possibility of dying naturally nor committing suicide, accepting the Faith that he would live to see the universe die.

I hope you like this mini story.

[ESPAÑOL]

Hola a todos, hoy les mostrare un dibujo hecho a portaminas.

Este solitario Rey de nada, cansado de llevar el titulo que tanto queria cuando era joven se sienta en su trono de piedra pensando en que es lo que lo llevaba a anelar tanto ese titulo, con la corona en su mano ya que en su cabeza le pesa medita tanto que parece dormido, hundido profundamente en su pasado viendo como su barba crecio tanto y ni se habia dado cuenta de lo blanca que se puso, habia perdido ya la nocion del tiempo que ni recordaba cuanto tiempo llevaba siendo rey de una tierra desolada, todos los suyos murieron hace tanto tiempo que sus rostros son borrosos en su mente, de repente recordo que al convertise en Rey se le otorgaba con la corona la vida eterna y lo que en un principio le parecio increible solo le sirvio para ver como todos iban muriendo mientras el solo se hacia mas viejo sin la posibilidad de morir de manera natural y tampoco suicidandose, aceptando la Fe de que viviria para ver el universo morir.

Espero les guste este mini relato.