Day 27 - Transform
Writing about his transformation into the sea god would never fit into 100 words. So have this? ( ◡‿◡ *)
You were looking in awe. An old piece of wood, a simple nightstand you were gonna throw away was unrecognizable.
“What do you think?” Rafayel was standing to the side of it, proud as a peacock. He knew he did an amazing job, nothing surprising there.
“How…”
“No need for exhaustive praises” he chuckled, your face telling him all.
“It’s amazing, how did you transform old wood into this?” you pointed to the piece of art, colorful with curves in the wood that weren’t there before.
“Artist’s secret” he closed the gap between you “I take payments in kisses, cutie”















