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"eyes up here, lils."
“If you want to dress up your pets and have tea parties, that’s your business; but don’t pretend this is a real wedding." So, about that Tabris origin…
And so Oc kiss week continues, with a 'heated kiss' between Fenriel and Lithra- both mine, both cute. Copics and prismacolor pencils and way too much time went into this. (Also bonus progress shot of the sketches because I think it's cool)
Oh no!!! a witch 🧙🏽♀️ put a curse on ur oc(s)! they have turned into their spirit animals for one day! what’s ur oc(s) spirit animal they turn into?? 🎃👻 (you can do all or only certain ocs! ur choice!!)
black cat = lilith & raccoon = syera
idk how to explain it but i saw these on tiktok and was like yes exactlyy 😅
Clash
“Ho ho, fine fellows and fair ladies, there is no need for such haste! Come, friends, and behold magics such as you have never seen; all for the price of one thin copper crown!”
Lithra conjured a sphere of writhing blue flame in his hand.
“An excellent demonstration!” the barker cried, not missing a beat. He did, however, take a step back. “Look well, you fortunate souls, for you witness a mere…
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Dog-Eared Drivel
I was an Executor.
The position was unique in many regards. We could be assigned any type of task, given control of any asset, and granted any level of authority that a given mission might require; even acting as an agent tantamount to the King himself. The degree of royal investiture one was actually allowed depended on the urgency of the assignment and the agent themselves, but even the…
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Fenriel and Lithra wish you all a Happy New Year!
Two Nations - Novella
Two Nations – Novella
Sennius crouched low in the saddle and spurred his horse desperately, coaxing every dram of speed from the stallion. His pursuer rode close behind, a younger woman with long black hair streaming behind her, laughing manically as she closed in. She rode a pale courser with expert skill, and Sennius knew that she would not stop until she overcame him. They rode along a game trail that snaked its…
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