#shegho

[sammichiart]

and I can tell just what you want

you don’t want to be alone

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You can read The She Ghost In My Lair on FFn, AO3, or right here on Tumblr. 

[sammichiart]

I just discovered your ghost story and that art is amazing!! More please???

Aww thank you! I'm definitely looking into continuing the series. I have a few things planned for it, including an overarching plot, but I need to figure out how to get these ideas that are swimming in my head down on paper, lol.

I am so super glad that you're enjoying the series--and the art that comes with it! I hope to make a few more She Ghost pieces soon, but, as for overall content, here is a little snippet of a future chapter I have planned out.

(It's under the cut for anyone who wants to avoid spoilers)

Thanks again!

Drakken’s fist tightened around his red sheets. The tears coated his fingertips slid and disappeared into the cloth around him. His breath hitched, filling the silent room with its sharp sound--its taste of freedom all too brief, repressed by the intense control Drakken attempted to maintain. 

The throbbing, erratic pound of his heartbeat that thumped within his ears was replaced by a faint, eerie voice that had grown all too familiar. It carried a melancholic tune as it drifted into the vacant room and left a sort of longing that touched Drakken’s heavily guarded soul. He stopped, acutely aware of her entrance into his room--his safe-haven--her voice darting wildly as she drew closer to his trembling frame. 

She was the last person on earth he wanted to see.

Hear?

Whatever.