Be still, my son You’re home Oh when did you become so cold?
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Be still, my son You’re home Oh when did you become so cold?
It’s not the tree that forsakes the flower But the flower that forsakes the tree
You believe but what you see You receive but what you give
Seawinds brought her to me A butterfly, mere one-day miracle of life
All within me gone but pain and hope Hoping that the pain would fade away
Little girl with life ahead For a memory of one kind word She would stay among the beasts
Heaven has a darkened face Dunes are soaring, as on a chase
Crimson masquerade where I merely played my part Poison dart of desire
Faded and torn, old and forlorn My weak and hoping heart
The albatross is flying Making him daydream The time before he became One of the world’s unseen
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This is Where heroes And cowards Part ways
A five-year-old winterheart In a place called home Sailing the waves of past
Partially referenced from a Simona Rossi & Eon illustration.
Big thanks to @mtllica for letting me borrow his OCs Kazuya and Emiko in order to practice my skills! I'm slowly making my way into digital art, so this was a fun challenge.
Some process pics under the cut :>
Rotten beauty will haunt you for a lifetime.
A ballad of dark queen echoes through night.
Kindest heart which always made me ashamed of my own. She walks alone but not without her name.