City of Curses: Oddfellow 3

The Story: Oddfellow is a Android and a Paladin- he seeks Piscatore, in a cove of the City of Curses, Crux.  In a city where androids usually are slaves and vampires are protected citizens, how does a Paladin keep on the righteous path?

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This is mainly an experiment, seeing how well I stay on task with a comic.  Comment if you like it.  Feedback will always cause me to do more.  Also: these are shaded but uncolored comics.  I've decided to leave coloring off for now.

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