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"Care to tell me why you've been avoiding me, Kylla?"

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I thought it is time to contribute something for my long neglected

This scene occurred sometime after Kylla gazed upon her own handiwork and blushed. The frosted tower blossomed rosy red before the oven fire, like a living, pulsing thing that rose upwards from the cream; a beacon in the shadows. The paralysis spell was holding the cake tower erect, and she had planted a bouquet of paper strips which she thought were a nice touch. The white streams burst forth from the tip and gushed down the sides in much the same way as she thought a waterfall might. The smaller cakes representing the island's area lay like two snowballs at the base. All in all, she thought, it was rather fetching "What do you think, little Ashes?" She asked the

But definitely before Game: Dragon Age: Origins Pairing: Surana/Jowan Disclaimer: Rated Mature ================= There were no more words to be said. The love of her life lay dead and cold beyond her reach. No spell she could cast could bring him back; no potion she could brew could save him. Tomorrow the sun would rise, and never again would he stand upon the earth to greet it. Tomorrow could bring eternity crashing down upon her and she wouldn't care. Kylla Surana sat upon the lakeside, her hair and clothes a tangled mess about her. She had neither spoken nor eaten in days. What sustenance her companions could forc

Done entirely by mechanical pencil. Was going to do some digital BG to enhance the characters but my currently energy did not allow me to do such a thing.

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Music Used Here:

No Air by Jordin Sparks

Kylla Surana belong to

Ereb Amell belong to

The story event was in Dragon Age Universe@BioWare/EA

Description
"Care to tell me why you've been avoiding me, Kylla?"

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I thought it is time to contribute something for my long neglected

This scene occurred sometime after Kylla gazed upon her own handiwork and blushed. The frosted tower blossomed rosy red before the oven fire, like a living, pulsing thing that rose upwards from the cream; a beacon in the shadows. The paralysis spell was holding the cake tower erect, and she had planted a bouquet of paper strips which she thought were a nice touch. The white streams burst forth from the tip and gushed down the sides in much the same way as she thought a waterfall might. The smaller cakes representing the island's area lay like two snowballs at the base. All in all, she thought, it was rather fetching "What do you think, little Ashes?" She asked the

But definitely before Game: Dragon Age: Origins Pairing: Surana/Jowan Disclaimer: Rated Mature ================= There were no more words to be said. The love of her life lay dead and cold beyond her reach. No spell she could cast could bring him back; no potion she could brew could save him. Tomorrow the sun would rise, and never again would he stand upon the earth to greet it. Tomorrow could bring eternity crashing down upon her and she wouldn't care. Kylla Surana sat upon the lakeside, her hair and clothes a tangled mess about her. She had neither spoken nor eaten in days. What sustenance her companions could forc

Done entirely by mechanical pencil. Was going to do some digital BG to enhance the characters but my currently energy did not allow me to do such a thing.

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Music Used Here:

No Air by Jordin Sparks

Kylla Surana belong to

Ereb Amell belong to

The story event was in Dragon Age Universe@BioWare/EA