I wanted it to feel like a scream frozen in motion. It’s a raven, but not just a raven — it’s built out of chaos. Jagged, flowing strokes tangled together like smoke and claws. Every line is sharp but fluid, giving the whole design this wild, almost venomous motion, like it’s tearing itself into existence. The open beak pulls everything upward, like it’s releasing something way bigger than sound. Rage, sorrow, defiance, all at once. I tried to keep the form recognizable but still let the energy break through the structure. It’s messy, violent,
and alive. Exactly the kind of raw, unfiltered feeling I wanted to lock into ink.