Shimizu Hinako
Hinako and her trusty steel pipe, fast asleep in the growth that swallowed her town.
Horror doesn’t usually Compel me to draw quite like Silent Hill f does. Something about the mix of story and art choices just makes me itchy to paint so I figure, sure, let’s follow the impulse!
This was an experiment with some very narrow watercolor paper I had on my shelf. I think if I had a wider composition it might’ve been fun to add Fox Hinako, but I really like the simplicity of this.