Anti-Cosmo and Rose: Shattered

I normally don't do this type of drawing... O.o But the muse plagued me until I finally got it out on paper!
I also credit my older sister for helping me with the title.

The story behind the scene:

"Rose swallowed in heavy gulps of air, her entire body shook with unearthed fear as she held Anti-Cosmo in her arms. She could feel the uneven rise and fall of his chest as he bit back the seething pain that wept from his abdomen, side, arm, and cheek. A deep crimson red stained his perfect coat, pooling around him unstoppably to the point she hastened to stop the bleeding somehow. With each drop, a little more of his enduring life withered away.

An aching pain swelled within the back of her throat while pressure rose in her chest. Hot tears left salty trails down her flushed cheeks as the adrenaline palpitated throughout her entire body. 'Jorgen Von Strangle would find them again.' That single thought caused an incy shiver to ripple down her spine. Jorgen had cornered them only minutes before, and had released a full fledged attack against Anti-Cosmo; hoping to damage him enough that he would be unable to retaliate in any way, so that he would have no other choice but to return to his prison.
Anti-Cosmo was forbidden to be free of his unbreakable cage, only to be released on Friday the 13th to fulfill his purpose of spreading bad luck. With him being free...he was considered a threat.

Her watery gaze turned to the broken object that now lay in her hand. As blurry as her sight was...she could feel the tiny circumference of thin glass. It was his monocle. Due to the intensity of the blows, it shattered helplessly."

©Everything you see here is mine, all the exception of Anti-Cosmo which belongs to his creators.
~Yours truly