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Angor rot showing Julia a stalking after Julia ready in a book and was wondering what the hell is a stalking

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Julia been having itching issues, all day, it felt like it was more under her SKIN then on the skin, and when she was starting and feeling the texture, she felt something going through her skin and…

She ripped a scale off

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Helga. A baby troll Julia basically adopted when she found an egg before it could be eaten by troll egg eating creatures, and welp. It hatch right after she got away and such

Absolute chunker

Julia name the baby helga after an hour of Julia trying to say baby names and gunmar being a complete butt and always arguing about the name, and Julia went “ okay, what? Helga?”

And then the baby responded to that. So welp, baby chosen the name

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How different can twins be, when their paths take them to different direction?

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Aisling cleaning her baby moonstone

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My gaslight district name Hel! Their pronounce are she/they, and they are a calm rotling compare to Ken who has mood swings. She tend to have a calmer demeanor

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When Julia touched the Fire Opal she found. She didn’t expect it to make her chest and throat burn and fire to escape.

Opal fires are known to be accoiated with Dragons, especially their magics within….

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I don’t know if I ever post this. If I did…oops lol

But this is Aaarrrgh and Moonstone child, Rosanna. Granddaughter of gunmar and Aisling. And niece to Boudicca and bloodstone and Bular.

She has a calmer personality similar to that of Aaaarrgh, but the beauty of moonstone, and gumm gumm blood in her stone.

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Sith Maul and Julia marbling life and the world they resign in, while on a small, kinda date lol

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I drew this while looking at Star Wars visual Wikipedia and I LOVE this outfit’ it so colorful! Favorite colors! And something I would definitely wear so I put my persona in this outfits because it is so gorgeous! And also a good test to blend colors again

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This is another alien species I created a while ago called Vuveik. They are a species that inhabited a strange planet where the air is like water that you can breathe through. They live with another race that they have competition with each other. So they relatively ignore or leave each other alone. Unless territorial dispute happen.

Won’t tell much info here yet as this is an old sketch, but I’ll reveal more later

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Here is my first Yeev’va individual oc drawing! Her name is Askria.

Askira is a bright Yeev’va in the footsteps of her father who is a Vuriiska. A spiritual figure of the Yeev’va culture that can tap into the subconscious mind of the torment god Yeevi’fushur and interpretated the will of their father god. And this, she is following her father ways. But she has a lot of work to do before she could become the next Vuriiska

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Since today is Valentine’s Day. You can all have this. I don’t know when this happen, but much later in this strange relationship. They both cuddling sleeping together

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Party like it’s nothing!

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Have a fanfic!

Master and student!

A short story I made while sleep deprived and loopy. Been a while since I made a fanfic or sort like this. But here you go! Morgana being creepy. Like faes do.

Surrounded in the crystal chambers that held under the heart stone of now gunmar territory. The chamber that once held the infamous witch. Enchantress Morgana Le Fay. The golden armored witch. Antlers shimmered as she floated about Julia. Her green cloak flaps softly. Providing morgana’s new ‘student’ background sound. Julia, sitting on the grooved carved floor of the former prison, cross legs. Back hunch, many books surrounded her. Morgana had decided today was a study lesson. To teach her about magics of old, ancient, much stronger times.

Julia suspects though…there is more underneath it that reason.

Staring at the book before her. The words formally in Julia couldn’t recognize shifts like droplets of water and turn to English. Making it easy for Julia to recognize Julia hazel eyes shifted across each page. Her nail bitten finger trails over the ancient words. “…on the horizon of dawn. There have always been two types of beings. The deniers and truth seekers…” Julia lips twitch “ but what in each denier and truth seeker…is they all search for their own truth. In fantasy to fit their realities…” Julia read the ancient letters. Her lips purse and a quick sigh escape

“ ah…truer words from ancient mouths. Isn’t it, my student?” Morgana asks. Her words were soft, but held a sense of shivers that made Julia stomach clench.

Julia places her arms on her knees and shrugs “ I supposed, but what is my purpose to read this? Exactly?” Julia questions , turning her head up to look up at the floating witch “ what am I supposed to gain from this?” Her left hand gesture to the book

Morgana stares at the young woman. Face covered in her helm of shining

Gold. The crystals reflecting off her. waving her prostatic green hand. Green as deep jade. Green as poison “ keep reading my student.”

Julia looks back down with an eye roll. And continued “ the deniers would deny the possibilities and situations of far distance. Ignorance is bliss for them. Keeping them from facing reality. But ended up with the truth coming to their door…truth seekers follow trails of their truth. But even then. Truth isn’t always what they seem…okay. I get it.” Julia removes her eyes off the page “ this is about truth, and blah blah”

“ You are a distractible student, Julia. Especially today of all days.” Morgana floats down to the ground, standing behind the sitting Julia “ you don’t seem to like this subject quite well. Usually you are so keen to learn.”

“ yeah well, especially since I feel there is MORE to this teaching” Julia turns her torso around to look up at Morgana. Hair flying about and land on her shoulders spread about

“ hm. How so?”

“ oh I don’t know. But with you it is always something!” Julia turned forward, and she grabbed the book and close it with a soft thud“ it’s always something.”

“ I am only trying to help you Julia” Morgana said, slowly walking around Julia

“ oh how is this helping me? HOW is anything like this helping?” Julia asks. Feeling frustration builds in her. Running a hand through her black hair, pushing it back

“ I wanted you to know something you might think is the truth, isn’t always what you perceived. And denying will always be inevitable” Morgana says so calmly. So cool. As though she wasn’t trying to confuse her. Is this what this is? To confuse her?!

This made Julia even more irritated.

“ Like WHAT?!” Julia suddenly spoke like, frustration building “ that I’m basically a glorified prisoner! A slave! That anytime YOU want you can kill me!” Julia began to stand up “ Hell! Even have someone ordered to kill m-me! I-it it- if you don’t want your hands dirty!” Julia points her finger at the witch “ like gunmar! Or hell! Angor! I-I don’t know! You-you- UGH!” Julia growls out. Eyes narrowing, lips curled in angry frowns.

The crystals around them shimmer slightly. orange, yellows, red and purples shimmer across the many gems of crystals.

Morgana's eyes shifted side to side, looking at the notable colors of red, purples shining and mixing in the orange and yellows, and it made her hum. Almost pleased with what she was seeing. Julia didn’t know why this is getting her more interested but she hate how her interested in this ‘lesson is peaked’

Morgana eyes look forward back to her.

“ I do not do this with anyone else, Julia. I could let you be in the dark for your entire life until you are blind and gray. Until you return to the weeds. But yet you are worth investing” Morgana says, her golden, armored claw hanging out and placing it at Julia's pointing hand and lowering it down from her face.

Julia face twitch in growing frustration and anxiety. She knows Julia is pushing it with Morgana. Morgana is patient, but also cruel. Julia saw what she could do. What she CAN do. But it’s scary how Morgana is not reacting to Julia’s bold frustration. Her not reacting is what made Julia's neck warm in worry.

“ worth investing” Julia spoke under her breath. Moving her hand from Morgana hold on her hand as Morgana walks around her again. Her green cap flick behind her and osss Julia. Who simply stares ahead and shakes her head. Then, she spoke in a sarcastic tone“ tsk. What am I? If I am not. You would kill me.”

“ yes.” Morgana says, matter of factly. So easy. It made Julia's heart drop. It was quite…cold “ if you weren’t valuable to me. You would be dust before me. I would make sure your bloodline would end. But yet, your destiny calls, and I’m teaching you to listen.” She places a hand on Julia’s shoulder making Julia flinch. Julia's heart racing as she looks over to Morgana gaze. Julia's neck began to heat up that felt like fire in her throat.. Her green eyes glitter in an inhumane way. Like a cat watching the mouse squirm.

“ Sometimes those who lived in ignorance tend to meet their fate at their doorway. But sometimes. Truth seekers that think they live in truth. Come to realize that they are ignorant.” Morgana's smile grew wide. Teeth that were once blocky like humans now had a line of sharp teeth. Pointed similar to that of a lion. Making Julia stare at them with slightly widened eyes. Julia tried to keep her heart from sky rocking and avert her eyes back to Morgana eyes.

Those green eyes were beautiful as they were dangerous. Like a certain flower. A flower of poison Julia couldn’t really put into words right now. Her mind swims in worry of Morgana’s calm demeanor . But she took a deep sigh “ yeah…sure.” Julia eyes look down, avoiding Morgana eyes. She can feel Morgana head slowly come beside her eyes “ but you more than that.”

With that. Morgana pulled her head back and let go of her. Moving away, and it made Julia take a deep breath through, extending her chest, release, tucking her chest in again “ Hmp. I still don’t know what that even means for me.” Julia was feeling so confused on what Morgana was implying. What those stupid little riddles she could ask!

Morgana grins, and chuckles. Teeth normal once more. But Julia now knows the true nature behind that. Behind that seemingly normal look is a mirage. Her true nature is behind it.

Like almost all faes.

“ you will in due time. My dear student. You are but a simple mortal. For now…”

This made Julia eyes squint. Hands clench in confusion by that wording

“ but you will learn. Now…return to studying. You have a lot to catch up on” Morgana floats up from the floor once more and turns. Floating to the entrance of the cavern “ oh. And…first start off the book about dragons and Draconics. I am sure you’ll love that. Dragons are your favorite…aren’t they?” Morgana stops at the exit and turns her head to look at Julia “ yes?”

“ I’m…umm…yes.” Julia slowly sits herself back down on the floor. Julia almost didn’t feel herself willed to sit, but she did. But when she realized. She grunt on her bottom. Looking among the many books beside her. She slowly took a book from the pile of dragons and draconics “ they are…”

“ good! Now. Study well, I will be asking questions. I will also have Angor Rot fetch you a meal.” Morgana's voice was soft again. Yet that chill held the truth of her nature. Making Julia spine shiver

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Taking this human by the shirt and just lift up

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Ten thousand candles couldn't light all the darkness in your heart

God, it's crazy how I need your friction

My thriller scandal, take a bite, girl you know my favorite part

I'm so desperate for your sweet affliction

- kiss me you animal