vampatoire:

“The blood was the only indication of the injury, and the blood stayed there on his face long after it was healed. Most would assume the boy needed help, but this was no boy, and he knew better. He needed no one. In the images he gleaned from their minds he saw himself, and their minds were his mirror. The mirrors would show him the truth. The blood trickled into his eye and tinted the vision pink for a moment, before running down his pale cheek, not quite a tear but also not quite a lie.”

from now on I will post a short little paragraph with my art so I can give you guys both a little bit of fanfic and fanart in one deal.

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