A future blackened by a change of heart
They’ll try to fool us that they will greet us with open arms
A promise as empty as when we were sent astray
Our blood on the pen they used to sign our lives away
quiiiiick Korra sketch
i haven’t used this style in two years omg
am i allowed in the fandom yet? someoneloveme
“I hope you’ve picked up some rhythm in the few centuries you’ve been around.” She said as she grabbed her ring in one hand and his hand in the other and dragged him outside.
I wrote this scene and basically just had to draw Rowena in her summer dancing garb and Meph being an awkward!demon. Because they’re the best.
“I’ll be around but you won’t see me, Rowena. Am I the only one who remembers this conversation?” Rowena slammed the door and turned, her hands still on the doorknob behind her in case she needed to flee the room. As if she could make it out in time.
“There were… complications, that I thought you might need to be aware of- Why are you dressed like that?” The demon seemed genuinely puzzled.
“I…” Rowena glanced down at her outfit and ran an absent hand over the firestones on her forehead. He had caught her right before she was going to dance. She smiled suddenly, a completely crazy idea forming in her head. “Come with me. I need your help with something.”
