I don't CARE if it's too late to post this. December 31, 2020 isn't ever coming back, so what's the point of waiting to post this in my artbook? 

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Anyways, this artwork is a representation of 2020 (in object form, of course) going to the fiery pits of Hell after it ended. All the misery, suffering, sorrow, loss of life, mental breakdowns, broken relationships and many more tragedies it caused upon the world in its time has finally caught up with it in the form of karma, and now 2020 is going to be forever sealed away in Hell, never to be seen again.

But, before this happened... it had only one last thing to say.