Because I had to.

Well pardon me if I was in the way
No matter how much I've heard you pray
You've always rejected that holy truth
I had to become your secret(ly) sleuth

I heard you are evil, I heard you did things,
and endly spread out your misterious wings

No one will betray you , no one' ll ever know
That you are my secret(ly) corpse in the snow

[Vladioglas]

Wacom Cintiq + Photoshop = 7 minutes , no inspiration