Okay, I lied. It didn't take as long as I thought to ink this puppy. I present to you the saint for all those poor bairns still in their momma's womb when she was either zombified or turned into some renevant's supper. As with the previous saint the background tale is still up in the air, but forthcoming.
I was actually a little worried about this one seeing as my wife is about five months pregnant with our daughter, but she's seen the drawing didn't divorce me outright. I guess I'm in the clear (and very lucky).