Vega Uriah
I love randomly making piccrew's (find this one here ) of my OC's
"She's dead Tom! Fucking damnit, Uriah Sullivan died the moment you took the locks off. I was nothing more than a parasite using her soul until I could get my form back!"
She was guilty still, and perhaps even more angry that she couldn't protect her færie. Marx's magic still lingered in the air around them, a God of War who rested a hand on her shoulder and tried to seep the anger away from her.













