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Her time had come, the generations she had watched over her precious people have worn on her, and the magick from her previous life was almost at an end.
She would miss them, almost more than she could bear, but she wanted to leave them with something to protect themselves with and if she waited longer, the magicks would simply not be enough.
She walked to the bottom chamber of the temple, and summoned up the last of the magicks, using aid from the cursed relic sleeping below the waters.
She transferred her soul and magicks into the ideal, transforming her body into a staff, her will into the precipice, leaving her people to carry on her work.
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Ok, so I am trying to become more active again, as I had quite the dry spell with school and all, which is all over and done with, which makes me happy, but it also means that I have very little to show.
Not to mention being ridiculously art-blocked for XM stuff this summer, I decided to go back and finish some older yet still relevant images that I had started.

This particular image I started like 2+ years ago, while I first started this account, and just never finished it. I look at it now and see that her hands are massive and a lot of other things I would change about the alignment of the lines and such, but I just wanted to finish it.

This is Max, you might recognize her from my Kilara account, where I had posted a speed paint of her. [link]
I made her look friendlier here, as she's much older here and more experienced/less jaded
She's the Oracle of the Neflim, pictured here: [link]

Description
Her time had come, the generations she had watched over her precious people have worn on her, and the magick from her previous life was almost at an end.
She would miss them, almost more than she could bear, but she wanted to leave them with something to protect themselves with and if she waited longer, the magicks would simply not be enough.
She walked to the bottom chamber of the temple, and summoned up the last of the magicks, using aid from the cursed relic sleeping below the waters.
She transferred her soul and magicks into the ideal, transforming her body into a staff, her will into the precipice, leaving her people to carry on her work.
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Ok, so I am trying to become more active again, as I had quite the dry spell with school and all, which is all over and done with, which makes me happy, but it also means that I have very little to show.
Not to mention being ridiculously art-blocked for XM stuff this summer, I decided to go back and finish some older yet still relevant images that I had started.

This particular image I started like 2+ years ago, while I first started this account, and just never finished it. I look at it now and see that her hands are massive and a lot of other things I would change about the alignment of the lines and such, but I just wanted to finish it.

This is Max, you might recognize her from my Kilara account, where I had posted a speed paint of her. [link]
I made her look friendlier here, as she's much older here and more experienced/less jaded
She's the Oracle of the Neflim, pictured here: [link]