Ithaqua the Wendigo

The wish of the broken man was for the storm to take it all.
He ask the Wind walker to take his pain, his despair and sorrow.
So the Wendigo took it whole. Burying the mountains with snow.
Covering everything with ice, but the men, which it devoured all.

Pencil doodle on A6 sketchbook from my Great Old Ones series for an upcoming Elder Gods Tarot project