Driven to Oblivion- PrologueMidnight had settled upon the darkened, starless sky as nocturnal nimbi grew in a fast pace, conjoined in many shapes. For any homely resident in West City, getting this singular kind of scenario meant one thing: the start of a wintry season; even if only a half of November had already passed by. It wasn't of any worry to anyone, as the weather for that days was expressed as mild; Capsule Corp, however, stood in an unpleasant atmosphere. Silence happened to be the current theme for the once known lively building in fact, it barely was kept in use for so long...
-Everything had reached a closure, at last.
A lonely female ensconced before her favorite armchair, bearing its back to the building's entrance. Said character possessed a very beautiful body for her age as if such attribute tried its best to hide the fragility each human has been born with: a pale apricot shade for skin, well-defined curves shaping her hips and long, uncovered legs, and a turquoise hair which rested
Oh? To the anonymous person who paid this deviant a vist: welcome to my little page.
You can either adress me as Sony or Soul. As a dreamer I have a lot of passions; and to name a few: bloodletting, music, several categories of art, constant drinking, sketching and strating from scratch. You can even find some weird tastes if getting along with me a little better!
What we'll see from you the most is:
Fan-art, basically. Intended to gain even more confidence if I only shared my characteristic knack for art and following what I can truly recognise as likable. Even though drawing has become a way to release some frustation due to excruciating misjudgement, I'm afraid procastinating has become a running gag since I've started attending the uni.
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