#henjoy

daerhopressions

               it took her awhile to readjust. with elena it was easy, the face she saw in the mirror was still her own. now, it was some girl, who’s name she couldn’t remember for the life of her. it didn’t really matter any way. she had removed herself from the girl’s life and went on with her own. but being human was taxing on the body, and after being used to near invincibility for half a millennia, well, she missed it. 

               finding vampires wasn’t hard, they were like rats, infesting everything. finding one with the self-control to change her, to want to change her, well that was harder. they were either too young, or skeptical she was on of those twilight fanatics, or something breed of fangbanger, which by the way, gross. she was finding her options rather slim. she liked the incognito. no one knew she was alive. not the mikaelsons, not the salvatores. not a single living soul knew that katherine pierce still walked the earth, very much alive. but it seemed. that was about to change. 

              she made her way back to mystic falls, frequented the grill waiting for her target. she didn’t want to risk going there, seeking him out so boldly, it could end badly. at least here, in public, he couldn’t do too much damage. it took a week and a half of running up a ridiculous tab before he finally waltzed his ass into the establishment. 

so here’s a little somethin i’ve been chippin away at for a few months :0

My lotro oc halordin deserved another drawing of himself.

so here he is relaxing in a pool i guess before continuing his adventures.

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