Those are my kids! I created them almost 10 years ago, I'm old :')
They're two of the main characters in Canor Plumae Crystallis, the comic I'm working on. I want to talk about the worldbuilding, so why not start with the people who live inside it? These are Wyatt and Erin!
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17 - She had thought that even they might stop seeing her, her friend and even her powers like a curse.
That they would stop yelling.
It wasn't his fault. It wasn't anyone's fault.
Just incidents that she had learned to deal with.
She believed it. She believed in it so much.
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"Eventually I stopped looking for a family in the clouds and embraced the one that had welcome me. And here I am. With my grandfather and my brother.
A family in a frame."
I want to introduce you to Canor Plumae Crystallis, the comic I'm working on. So why not start with an old family photo?
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"I never explained to Wyatt why it took me so long to decide to be in the family portraits. Part of me hoped that sooner or later Mom and Dad would come down from their flying city to pick me up. A childish thought, certainly... but I was a child."
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16 - ...There was a time where she had believed things could be better.
That it wasn't all wrong. That she wasn't wrong.
That even her family would have accepted her.
-From "Of a Thousand Beats of Wings"
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15 - There was no more hope, she told herself again.
Even in the monument to their bond, now shattered.
Even in accusing eyes, now everywhere. Some she didn't even recognize.
But if he were there would he judge her too?
Was that eternal punishment his doing?
Even that hole in her heart?
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Altum Caeruleum of House Sphinx was meant to die. An unremarkable mage, a noble of scarce import, just another body left festering on the battlefield.
Yet years later he reemerged with a bond with a powerful Archfey and chief among a group of terrorist who share his ultimate goals.
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Weekly update: almost finished work on @cronachediwitch fanzine on IG! So I'm back to working on the basic colors for the comics :D I'll post some sneak peeks of the illustration every now and then, eheheh
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14 - That place was a castle and that castle was a cage.
She could materialize anything but never a key.
She would never get out of there.
She had failed, and standing there was like dying.
How many more times..? Why didn't anyone hear her screams?!
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Since it's a day of resolutions, the most important one for me is to start releasing Canor Plumae Crystallis.
It's a comic I've been working on for years, a story that's been with me for a very long time. I'm very excited to finally be able to share it with all of you!
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It's clearly been Morrigan's year, I'd say, but it's also true that a lot of the stuff I've been working on has to do with the comics and I couldn't put it there.
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In Alberna, during the coldest time of the year, citizens gather to observe a miraculous phenomenon: from the perpetually cloudy sky, small white flakes begin to fall from above the statue of the Messenger.
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11 - Armed with that new understanding, she began to wander.
She decided to take control of those visions and nightmares.
Memories.
She would fill the chasm she felt in her heart,
even if it meant giving in to despair.
Better than emptiness.
-From "Of a Thousand Beats of Wings"
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“Sometimes, I'm afraid to look at the sky and find the crimson again.
But I move forward.
I move forward, easing the wounds of those left alone.
I move forward, and I smile. I dress in red and I smile with a heart full of hope, against that blanket of death around me."
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10 - Her hope was dead.
He died with her when everything went wrong.
He left her alone.
"Let me out of here. Let me out, I beg you!!!
I have a promise to keep, some forgiveness to ask for!"
That place didn't give a damn.
-From "Of a Thousand Beats of Wings"
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News of the week!
I'm finishing this! I'll probably have it published by Wednesday, not too long now.
No progress on the comic or Morrigan's dress, but once Indigo is finished, I'll try to make progress on that dress. Or at least I'll try. Eh!
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9 - But inevitably the toad jumped away, dripping blood and leaving a trail of ash so similar to that promise she will never keep.
Her hope gradually transformed into awareness.
-From "Of a Thousand Beats of Wings"
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Buuut I'm also working on a DTIYS! Organized by Moondyviolin and Girben on Instagram, she is Indigo! I have to finish her by December 13th so wish me luck, lol.
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I also have to make a dress for Morrigan, but right now the situation is... well, look at her. Lol. I'm having trouble with the theme, and I don't know what kind of sleeves make for her dress.
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For reasons too long to explain, there are currently two of my characters in that campaign: she's Johanne, a wild magic barbarian. She gets excited, not angry! And the person who made her magical is her childhood best friend... one of the campaign's villains.
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"A primordial command resounded. Simple. Ever true. Common to all life.
Change and survive."
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8- When she tried to open her eyes,
she prayed that what she would see was real and not a sort of dream.
Here, even the faintest thoughts became something.
Some grass, a pond, a toad. Like the ones near her home.
Nostalgia filled the air.
-From "Of a Thousand Beats of Wings"
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"Alone, surrounded by his uncle's secrets, the new town doctor Barasj Rotagi smirked - worry and curiosity mixing in a question that only he could hear. "What were you working on, uncle?"
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7 - Sometimes there was only silence.
At times, the silence was filled with a disjointed drip.
Tears or blood, she didn't know,
but the dripping seemed to say: "IT'S ALL MY FAULT."
-From "Of a Thousand Beats of Wings"
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6 - "Are you laughing at me?"
She wants to yell in his face.
"Are you laughing at her now that she can't smile anymore?!"
-From "Of a Thousand Beats of Wings"
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But don't think my nemesis is gone! I've tidied it up a bit, but I need to recolor. MAYBE I like it better now. We'll see.
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Forced away from her home, Morrigan finds refuge in Lord Oliver Carter's castle. Turmoil and chaos may be brewing in the nation, but the two find a momentary peace, harmonizing to the tune of a shared affection.
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5 - In those moments he came to mind.
"Suffering will always find you." He said.
“You have to learn to dance around it to survive.”
She saw him, devoured by mad flames and noisy wind.
You, traitor.
-From "Of a Thousand Beats of Wings"
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