I drew this picture one day while I was listening to some moody music. I haven't named him yet but his story is that he was a normal teenager who occasionally practiced white magic, until one day he is turned into a demon. A demon prince in fact. Neither alive nor dead, he roams the streets of the mortal realm looking for a way to get his life back. He rarely uses magic anymore for fear of what might happen should he lose control. In the picture, he is using his magic to make a dove appear but the dove becomes an evil looking bat. That's supposed to be snow in the background...^_^'