Illustration inspired by the hybrid Asanjo which Alberto Morán Roa had the merciless and sweet idea of entrusting me for his second novel “El Rey Trasgo, Títeres de Sangre”. Somewhere, a viking drakkar has arrived at ivory shores trimmed with refractory golden forests eternally in flames because of what he has done to me.

But that’s how the blood is.

Long-awaited, sheltered births
that the Night anoints with nectar and thorns.