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Well I decided after a search to join other artshops to open my own ^^ So sick of having an art shop alone >< Hope it goes well! xd

xD Personally, I prefer Oekaki, and I'm sure people will like the oekaki's better because they're cheaper, but the CGs are what makes it look professional and such. I will do artistic n***s, nothing that's too... >.>;; Horny. And if negotiated, I will do shounen-ai, and implied yaoi. No Shoujo-ai/yuri, and also no overloaded avatars. xD

I walk through this world of darkness, wishing I could again be in the light.

As I walk through the damp, dusty halls of the manor, I cannot help but remember what life was like before.

Of course, I cannot fully remember. However, I do recall fragments of trees, flowers, brightness and sunshine, a kitten with a red bow as a collar. I also recall an older woman, with long greying hair, who would call to me in my sleep, "Pretty child. Don?t you cry. I love you forever and ever." Was she my mother? I will never know. I claw into the deepest parts of my being, searching for answers, but none are ever found.

I fell from the sky, they tell me. That I was not yet a girl of 16 when they found me, crying by the river. My eyes frightened them. Eyes of blood red stared at them in fear as they inched closer and closer. Black wings grew from my ankles and fluttered in pain. My whole body was in pain. I was cold, frightened and I had no memory of who I was.

In ancient times, there were many a prophecy made.

Many meaningless. Many meaningful. Many famous. Many unknown.

One such prophecy was made on a cold winters night in the temple of a powerful goddess.

As the priestesses wandered, dazedly, through the corridors, one paused to observe the beautiful glass goblets placed on top of the alter.

She picked one up and studied it closer. The stem and base were smooth, made of fine glass. However, the top was made of a lesser quality. It had many imperfections through out. There was a crack that went through it entirely.

Her grip tightened and the goblet shattered.

The remains fell to the floor.

The stem and base were still perfect and smooth.

The woman smiled to herself as she went into a daze.

The others gathered around in wonder.

"A love of glass shall be found in a woman in days to come. She will live a burdened existence, but shall be lovely in all aspects. A love shall greet her and she shall turn her back, to her own ruin or triumph."

With that, the priestess died and no more was said on the subject.

Many an age passed before the prophecy was to be fulfilled.

Close your eyes
And rest your head.
Let your mind be still
For the Tasks ahead.
You will say
That you wish to stay
Forever.
And the battles are comming
more closer still.
And the soldiers make ready.
I wish I could hold you
Closer.

I live under a rock. xD heart
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