#themultiversalnarrator

Why is it that from worlds away, I feel your hands against my face?

A tribute I’ve drawn for my wonderful partner, who’s helped me through some of the darkest times in my life. I don’t know where I’d be without them.

Para: (Screaming–)

“Hiya. Start runnin’.~”

It had been a hot minute since Midnight had been awake. As far as she knew, she went to bed feeling a little ill. It was odd...but not at the same time. She just figured a nap would subdue her nausea, or delay it until she could properly help it. She was preparing for Christmas, afterall!

But, those plans were short lived by some yelling...or in this case, loud growl-ish sounds. Midnight was no-longer a bi-pedal creature, but rather a quadro-pedaled one. Not only did she have four limps to walk on, but four eyes aswell! And four pointed ears. Not only that, but she had a snout! And wings! And bright blue veins decorating her tail and horns.

She was a Shadow-beast.

“Donut? OwO?”

There are two seasons, hot and slightly cold, it be like that sometimes—

You did it.