|The Fateless Queen of Ballads|
Well hello there! You can call me Kristina, or Tina!
I signed up to become a deviant because I love drawing more than anything in the world, and it's an amazing feeling knowing that I can share my art with so many wonderfully talented people on here. I've met some great and reliable friends here, and they inspire me to push myself and become better.
Drawing is my passion in life, ever since I was a wee one, and I couldn't imagine doing anything else with my life. Writing is also a fun hobby for me, basing stories off of those pieces I create, and the ideas are endless!
Also, I'm a gamer, and I love to try and experience new games. Thanks to my favorites, the characters also inspire me to create works of art. I love to immerse myself into the fictional worlds and create great things.
Thank you for coming along for the ride.
The Rebel Princess Cp. 18 The Reliquary was a foul-smelling tomb. Even without seeing any hollow men, the princess was well aware that this hidden wing of the library was occupied by the dead. Victoria gawked at the countless books scattered about. Even if Reaver had been an avid collector, this seemed closer to hording.
Daisy sniffed the decaying shelves, emitting an uncomfortable growl as she did so. Victoria's amber gaze left the rotting piles of literature, instead becoming distracted by the numerous candles and torches here.
They seemed out of place, to say the least.
"Who could possibly be going around lighting all these candles and torches anyway? I doubt it's the hollow men; they're really vulnerable to fire." Victoria reasoned.
"Albion Torch Lighters Association." Trayden remarked with a nod.
The princess stopped her pace and stared at him.
"Really?!" The rouge grinned at her gullible state.
"Naw..." He smirked.
"Very funny Trayden.."
"Thank you. I thought so myself. You sho