"Inside the tiny cramped kitchen, strata'd with the grease of decades, Death spun and whirled, chopping, slicing and frying. His skillet flashed through the fetid steam.
He'd opened the door to the cold night air and a dozen neighbourhood cats had strolled in, attracted by the bowls of milk and meat - some of Harga's best, if he'd known - that had been strategically placed around the floor. Occasionally Death would pause in his work and scratch one of them behind the ears."
- Mort, Terry Pratchett

About time I drew something I wanted to draw instead of the damn inspiration bunnies that jump into my head.

I adore the Discworld's Death. Who doesn't? His style here is based on how I remember him from the animated Wyrd Sisters and Soul Music. My first attempt at a skull, how did I do?

I drew him like this, as in from the part in Mort where he was a chef, because my ~TurboGroove wants and cat. And if Death likes them they can't be all bad, right?