The dullest knife just sawing back and forth and ripping through the softest skin there ever was.

sometimes you gotta draw an old OC from your childhood/teens again just because ^^

Dagger is a literal half-elf. in the fantasy world I thought up, elves have a symbiotic relationship with the forest, meaning they can't leave it for long. and if the forest changes, the elves change with it.

one day a god was chained in the forest of the moon elves and his radiating power became like a previously foreign fertilizer for the plants, trickling down to the animals. the trees lost their leaves, they grew so thick that light no longer entered the forest floor. the animals, too, grew enormous and more predatory. and the moon elves started to bear children that didn't resemble them.

the night elves could see in the dark, they were more nimble, better climbers and, as the most important difference, where the moon elves partially lived off of the photosynthesized light of the plants, the night elves ate the imprisoned god's dreams.

sadly, the moon elves did not take these changes well. one half wanted to retreat into the brighter parts of the forest and dragged their light-averse children with them, the others stayed behind or, more like, were left behind.

Dagger is a rarity, the coin flip landed on its rim. because of this, she, sadly, doesn't really belong anywhere. in some regards she is worse off: one eye can't see in the dark, the other gets blinded more easily. her sleep schedule is quite strange (she falls asleep for four hours each at dawn and dusk). people ask her the same questions over and over again or might even react badly to her.

at the same time her being both and neither allows her more freedom of movement. she can live off of both the light energy of plants during the day and the dreams of people at night, not needing either to survive.

and so she wanders the world eternally, looking not necessarily for a forever home, but places with friendly faces she might be able to return to every once in a while. after all, as an elf she has a long, long time to experience the wonders of the world.

AAAAAAA ARTFIGHT !!!!!!!!!!

Ghost: For the last time. no, you can't use shiny as a battering ram!

Flash: Everyone needs glitter.

Dust: outta my way gay boy.

Haze: the next time you're bleeding out I'm going to let you die.

Vin: all of you have too many problems, I quit.

Haze: Okay, explain what happened.

Ghost: he was asking for it.

Haze: you stabbed Lighterfluid.

Lighterfluid: yeah, and I said "Hey, can you stab me"

Pepper'ika: don't piss off the cook, I make all the food.

Ghost: Honeybadger, stop. You're scaring Shiny.

Crow: ...

Ghost: No.

Crow: come on-

Ghost: put him down.

Crow: ...fine. *puts down a very confused Shiny*

Bootlicker: THIS IS WHY GHOST DOESN'T KARKING LOVE YOU

Flash: don't step on my dress, SHABUIR

Dagger: hey, are you busy?

Gothic, In the middle of putting on their makeup: actually Dagger, I am.

Ghost: you're the reason I wake up every morning. Not because I care about you but because I know if I'm not supervising you you'll wreck havoc.

Divebomber: that's an insane idea. Let's do it.

Flare: "Fireproof" Is that a challenge?

Jittery: i love being Ghost's favorite. I get to do the things everyone else gets in trouble for, and I don't get so much as a slap on the wrist.

Horror coming back from his first shift without Ghost's help: ...

Ghost: you good?

Horror: ... how do you do it.

Honeybadger: try me, I'll bite your ear off.

Bootlicker: everyday I wake up and wish I wasn't here.

Dagger: this legion is insane. I love it here!

Flash: interrupt me while I'm getting ready one more time. I dare you.

Heli: and there goes Crash. Again.

Ghost: don't talk to me or my vod'e and Ade even again.

Devil: welp. Ghost is gonna kill me for this one. Might as well make it worthwhile!

Lighterfluid: oh I'm gonna cause so much damage.