#smilingskeleton

Concept art with my skeleton character 

Made with Clip Studio Paint

@smilingskeleton

 Darkness. No. Darker than Darkness. At least that’s how she felt it was like. Memories had all but left her leaving her in a mind full of darkness. Everything she knew. Everything she felt...everything she had lost. Gained. Loved...hated. All of it was gone. In the blink of an eye. 

Frisk...that was her name right? Maybe.

 Had it been the flash of lightning? That memory was clear...the only thing left in the darkness of her own mind. She had seen that bright light hit and then...nothing. Was it just bad luck? Or...purposely done? She didn’t know. She didn’t know anything.

 Dark brunette locks swirled around her face as she laid there in the cold rain, the forest pinewoods whipping back and forth as the wind paid her no mercy either. She simply laid there, her eyes a dull brown haze, unlike the soft brown hues they use to be. It was raining hard now and it was freezing, her conscious body shuddering even though a slightly burnt blue hoodie was clutching barley to her slim shoulder. Where....Where was she? What was the ring in her ear...? 

Everything felt so wrong. 

 “H-Help...” Frisk choked out in a raspy whisper. “Help me....please.” She whimpered out again, quieter.