Tag: sketch

black mirror

Staring at the girl across the table from her Gaia felt a cold smirk curve her lips, yet she knew the the other one had no chance of noticing said reaction. The black mirror deceptively small and blinking with rainbow light that was in fact layers and layers of darkness

from the vault: kaleidoscope gone mad

The monster emerged suddenly from the blackness of the seemingly peaceful night and grabbed her by the throat, waking her. Her eyes flew wide open and she gasped. The house. The upper floor. The room crammed with antiques. The pages with strange writings on them. The bracelet. The carnival. The

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