How
exquisite it was to be feared.
As
she sat amongst her trophies and treasures, Vox delighted in her
powers.
She
had found herself taking souls away straight from the hands of
other beings who desired to use them.
Yes, now she could even summon them directly. The spirits of the dead flowed steadily into her control.
Yes, now she could even summon them directly. The spirits of the dead flowed steadily into her control.
The
pact she had made with the twilight beings had allowed her to reach
her full potential.
She
had even had to take out her heart on several occasions in order to
subject more creatures of the twilight to her will.
Unfortunately
she still needed them to contain all of the souls.
Alas, they stood no chance to her, and it could not be helped.
It certainly didn't sour the sweet taste of power.
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Alas, they stood no chance to her, and it could not be helped.
It certainly didn't sour the sweet taste of power.
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2 comments:
You really captured Vox's evilness in this one. That mad facial expression sends shivers. Really love her collection of trophies and treasures. All the poor souls.
Thank you!
I love drawing her crazy smile and all the bits and bobs.
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