.medieval Legend - Blog Posts
It's that time of my life again, folks (a.k.a. my friend dragging me into a feast for thought that swings between a brainrot and a brainstorm) /aff /hj
I LOVE MY OC SO MUCH; LOOK AT HIM ENJOYING HIS TEASHSHBSHSHSHSJJSNZ /AFF /JOV
A lone, mysterious door stands on its hinges leading to nowhere. Or does it? You wouldn't know unless you turn the knob.
But when you do, remember to say your greetings to the White Lady keeping shop inside.
From left to right setting: afternoon, sunset, evening, midnight, and sunrise.
Stabbed into the snow-covered earth was a sword- half of which has long been broken off, as its beautifully cold wielder shakingly relied on the jagged blade to keep themself upright, only to sit back on their calves in exhaustion.
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Now she sits there, on plush cushions beside a newfound friend, with whom she engages in warm and lighthearted banter.
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cropped some doodled babies out from the canvas