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Bit with one of my OCs

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A thing on my door

1/2 of the back of an A3 stetchpad, black marker and oil pastels

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Art school stuff

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Notes of an Old Adventurer

Part 1

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There's more

Some sketchbook pages.

(It's falling apart)

(I'm using old French worksheets for this)

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Some sketchbook pages.

(It's falling apart)

(I'm using old French worksheets for this)

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The first one was supposed to be in colour, but flowers in the background killed meeee

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💠Today's Miku figure is:💠

Groove Pullip line Collection Doll ver. (2020

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Practicing different rendering styles (still need to work on backgrounds) with the queen.

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[LORE]

Magic Infused Zones

Extremely dangerous for regular people. It is not recommended to be there for more than 15 minutes. If a human can control this energy, they can last from 4 hours to 3 days, depending on the level of control. Some creatures aren't affected by it. Example: Rosnaron - the King of Creations of Nit and a demigod.

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[OC DESIGN]

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Idk there the change of art style is coming from.

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Prologue. A Tradegy in a Garden Full of Flowers

The sun was only starting to set down, but candles in a summer house were already lit. Two adults were sitting in a spacious living room. Both of them were knitting on the couch. Wortras Yuntan and Miran Yuntan-Kanta were their names. Everything was nice. Even clouds over the surrounding forest seemed to be just passing by.

In the neighbouring room, a child was playing with her dolls on a carpet. She was six or so, wearing shorts and a shirt with puffy sleeves. Her hair is down, falling over her shoulders. The girl looked up with her big green eyes to the sound of the door creaking. A teenage girl came inside, her face resembling the woman’s in the living room. In a few quick steps, she was near the younger girl. She crouched down, looking at the dolls on the floor.

“What is happening now, Amelit?” the teenage girl asked as she watched the child's story unfold.

The sudden flash of lightning startled them. It was unusual for this region at this time of the year. Amelit reached for her sister's hand. It wasn’t the lightning that scared her, but the rumbling that came afterwards. The older girl helped her to stand on her feet.

“It's getting late. Let's go to our room,” her calm words echoed in the quiet room.

They went through dimly lit hallways, passing many rooms until reaching the right one. Behind that door, there was a spacious room with two beds and large windows. The old wooden floor creaked beneath their steps. A shelf with various books and a desk were placed on one side of the room, while on the other half, there were toys scattered on the floor to the point it became a struggle to get to a closet.

A seemingly calm atmosphere was interrupted by a loud noise. Something was going on. The older girl got an uneasy feeling in her gut. She took Amelit’s hand and led her towards the closet.

“Stay quiet here, I’ll see what is going on and come back,” the older girl told her with a soft smile.

“Okay, Lilaktra,” Amelit whispered, giving her sister a nod.

Lilaktra ran through hallways while still trying to make as little noise as possible. She reached for a silver butterfly hairpin in her hair. Faint glow emanated from it as it got transformed into a book with a leather cover with silver decorations and a blue stone. Lilaktra was weak when it came to using at least one of her family's blessings, but she still wanted to try to help.

Lilaktra stood in front of the door to the living room. She peaked through the gap, and what she saw terrified her. Her mother was lying on the floor and bleeding, while her father was barely standing, using his blessings to their limits. Two or maybe more? Creations of Death were there. She stood no chance.

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“I pray upon the Goddess of Creation, Fayatan, that blessed our family, to protect us,” a faint whisper and a call of help from a child. Her eyes closed as Amelit heard someone running down the hallway.

“We need to go,” Lilaktra’s voice trembled, and her eyes were full of terror. She grabbed the hand of her younger sister and pulled her behind herself, leading towards the window.

“But what about mom and dad?”

There was no answer to this question as they ran and ran through the forest until they reached a village.

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*gets down on one knee* I want to make a shared oc universe with you