My Red Devil
I hummed and hawed over this little red devil for a long time. When I was making him, he seemed like a neat little character but nothing too extraordinary. But each time I passed him, it was like he was intently grinning at me. And I would involuntarily grin back, unable to help myself.
A few days before the convention, my mind was settled. I could not live without him. And so, he is now a permanent member of my private collection.