The Crow's Daughter

                   Their muse. Their precious gemstone, their roleplaying pride, the character they used to love beyond question, with no problem to portray and is more than happy to act as.                    They find themselves in a limbo of doubt if they should go on with roleplaying or if they should just accept that their current muse is no longer compatible with them.

                    That the person they had so much fun with is more and more becoming nothing but just another stranger, just a simple character.

                     Their replies get more and more forced, the more they try to piece a response together to keep their motivation going, the more they realize that it isn’t going to work out. The more they realize that they should just stop altogether and discard that muse, regardless of everything they went through, as partners.

Then they stop.

                                           - They just stop.

                                                                                  - They drop the blog.

                                 - They say goodbye to everyone.

From Toboso Yana Artworks 2

Haha scanned the chibis and changed my icon because I am predictable trash like that.

                                                                people will die. places will burn.