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And my attempt at drawing Oraxia (~￣³￣)~ she's a challenge to do but I'm proud of what I did! (＠°▽°＠)ᕗ
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Fanarts for @luarislohk Orphans with Heavy Burdens
And my attempt at drawing Oraxia (~￣³￣)~ she's a challenge to do but I'm proud of what I did! (＠°▽°＠)ᕗ
Lua,oraxia quick q for you two. How'd you meet if you feel comfy asking, also take a spider floof. Dont ask where or how,just enjoy the floofer.
Oraxia: Not my Proudest rime... I was suffering Void Sickness... Lua: She made me into a stew. My first death outside my memory loops... Not the last time she chose to eat me either... It was a long while until she stopped trying to kill me... Oraxia: I still find it hard to feel any guilt for it... He tasted... good... Lua: Thank you for the floof! The Scuttlers will be ever so confused~
Lua and Oraxia
Lua the Undying Guardian of Negativity and Oraxia the Fallen Guardian of Scholar's Landing
A Spirit without a body and a Body without a Spirit. The hand that guides and the Weapon that rends. These two are bound together for the sake of one another. Where one goes the other is not far behind. Lua is ever hunting down his former body to stop its reign of terror. Oraxia seeks to ease her guilt for all the things she did when wielded by an unworthy hand.
Lua gave up his former name to become someone stronger. Beware, he will not handle being called by it well. He spent decades stuck in the cycle of his fractured memories, cracking them more and more. Even now he risks falling back into that cycle if he stops moving forward. He leans on Oraxia to know how to keep moving forward.
Oraxia, the artificial Warframe. Left in the void alone to guard the research of Albrecht. Lua risked life and limb again and again to give her a chance at escaping her web. She knows a lot more than one would think, a living library of all Albrecht's research. For now she relies on Lua to guide her forward.
Half remembered moments, fuzzy like a dream
A peaceful time before the villagers broke that peace…
Where they would sleep in the embrace of mother’s roots. Safe from the weather yet still close enough to protect the tree.