Ok omg. YO all I AM SO LATE WITH TUMBLR OH GOSH.  2014 Has been a huuuge challenge for me.

I started my first paying job, got accepted to on of the internships' of my dreams, started living /cooking on my own w/ 4 other people, started working even more in depth in my web comic which I really want to post during  last hour before the new years.; got all A's before the end of the year (at least of this term) and the most biggest struggle of this winterbreak was losing my tablet pen OTL right before it started too... and so after all that hiatusing I had to get ready for the holidays and bake a bunch, but I actually got at least few traditional pieces done.  

Though I did want to at least get m comic started this year I couldn't go in deep enough yet to make the first page of the pumpkin eater (I totally would've done it traditionally if I had to, buuuut I didn't have alll the wholes filled in yet ahahhah;;;)

It had taken her awhile, but finally, Samantha managed to get a burn scroll locked on Drawcia's realm. It took a lot of trial and error to even get the scroll scribe of the Nexus to even MAKE a teleportation scroll locked in to another entire cosmos... But, finally! She did it.

She looked over at Cheryl, of who was looking up at her quizzically. It'd be nice for Cheryl to go out and meet new people, even if there was that huge language barrier... Regardless! Drawcia didn't seem like that bad a person, so she was sure that Cheryl wouldn't be in bad hands. Plus, seeing Storo freak out would be pretty entertaining.

She pulled out a scroll, and held her other hand beneath it. Gathering enough negative thoughts to burn off in to a small fire, in order to light the scroll on fire. Quickly tossing it to the ground as the flame turned blue. Cheryl jumped back, and looked at the burning parchment in confusion and fear. Sam merely stood still, waiting for it to activate.

The blue flames rose up, as the parchment turned to ash. Growing in the air, before it took on a oval shape. Within the oval, they could see another world. Cheryl slowly approached it, and sniffed at it, wondering what the strange burning hole was. It didn't feel hot at all, which was weird.

"Alright, go on in, okay?" Sam softly called to Cheryl. The rat girl looking up at Sam, her eyes widening. This was familiar to her, so familiar. She went through this before... She knew it. Even those sounds, those words were familiar. She gave a slow nod, before hopping in to the hole.

Awe, she looked around in total awe at her surroundings. This wasn't the jungle, no... This was... Somewhere else! She heard a noise, and turned around, only to see the hole gone... This was... Very... Very familiar... But she couldn't go back, not with the hole gone... All she could do is go forward, really. Go forward, and figure out where she was.

*The faint sound of giggling Para Sorceresses could be heard. The world of Drawcia was a labyrinth that only she can control. One can get lost easily in this world. Not to mention that the Paras are not that friendly to new people that come into this world unannounced.A simple reason for there unfriendlyness. Its there job to patrol the labyrinth. Most people who comes into this world unannounced are either wanderers who got lost; that really gets on the Paras nerves. Or people who is trying to attack there queen who they have to protect. . *

*There was also the looming gaze and quite laughs of the smiling paintings, the eyes of this world. They watches everything and send silent messages to warn the Paras if there is a unwelcome intruder. Also they love to misguide intruders. Getting them lost and or in trouble while taunting them.*

*Overall, her world was beautiful in its own way but also creepy*