What is she? A ghost or a ghoul? A goblin or a god? No one knows, not even her.
She waits in the night, smiling like the devil, and Grimbald is her name. She's the Queen of Dreams and of things that go bump in the back of your head. She doesn't care for pretty things or stories that end happily. She's the thing behind the dark that pulls the strings of fear. She likes to sing and likes to dance and stories that have no ending. She's the one who comes at Witching Hour if you know the way and place. She doesn't care for good or evil and she doesn't play be rules. She waits in the night, smiling like the devil, and Grimbald is her name.
Ladies and gents, meet Grimbald of <a href="http://www.paperdemon.com/comic/about/115.html">Tobius & Grimbald</a> fame. Good ol' Grimby is a character that sits in the back of my head cackling and scaring away bad ideas and dreams. She's a little frightening herself, but for the most part she seems to on my side.
An oldish pencil piece from two years ago ('06), I feel I've advanced since then, but this is still one of my mom's favorite pictures. ^^
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