01-19-2020, 01:38 PM
DELILAH EVERGARDEN
"The Gods have forsaken us."
Painting showed the windows of the soul, bared the painter to emotions that others could not properly see if they didn't look hard enough. Showed the same faith as the deepest religion, gave power to those who couldn't voice their pains. Delilah was graced with the ability to paint, to knit, to sew- She was dainty with her hands, and she could only thank her mother for that. The way she learned might not have been the way she should have learned, but things happen for a reason. It hurt, she knew that. Hurt so, so much to be alone- it hurt that her love was gone, that her child was gone, but she continued on.
"My love.." Delilah mumbled softly, clouded magenta eyes carrying a pain that weighed. Back then, when she was the medic of Tanglewood, the Sawbone taught by Malphas that she had to encounter pains and overcome them, she might have reacted better. She once had a fear of men- still did, but it wasn't as bad. Just lingering doubts in the back of her head. She missed them, she knew she did.
Aurum was here for her though, Delilah knew that. It made things much better, much easier for her.
"Let the river run.. Cover up the pains.." She hummed to herself, paint brush levitating in the air as quick swipes of white and blue cracked over a white canvas. Paint splattered across the pale pink scales, tinging the world she drew with purpose. A mess was necessary.
"Hum.. This doesn't.. Look too bad- I should draw Leroy now.."
"My love.." Delilah mumbled softly, clouded magenta eyes carrying a pain that weighed. Back then, when she was the medic of Tanglewood, the Sawbone taught by Malphas that she had to encounter pains and overcome them, she might have reacted better. She once had a fear of men- still did, but it wasn't as bad. Just lingering doubts in the back of her head. She missed them, she knew she did.
Aurum was here for her though, Delilah knew that. It made things much better, much easier for her.
"Let the river run.. Cover up the pains.." She hummed to herself, paint brush levitating in the air as quick swipes of white and blue cracked over a white canvas. Paint splattered across the pale pink scales, tinging the world she drew with purpose. A mess was necessary.
"Hum.. This doesn't.. Look too bad- I should draw Leroy now.."
tags - penned by [member=1260]ryuu-tan[/member]