#this is mine

Be nice! Misha is now the head of House Grimm. He is constantly in a foul mood and rather strange. Though only in his early thirties, he already looks exhausted. So you better say hello. And…yeah bow. He cannot stand it when people refuse to follow the rules.

He grew up in Mittertal, between the forests of Gleiwald (Gleywoods) and the walls of Flurmond (Meadow Moon). His black hair changed color because of the Porcelain Sickness, an illness House Grimm has carried for generations. It leaves the skin sickly pale, casts red, tired shadows around the eyes, and stains once raven-black hair with a greenish sheen and streaks of white. Hardly any black remains in Misha’s hair, unlike that of his siblings Orys, Jaros, and Slavena. They only have a few visible white strands.

The curse stretches far back through the Grimm bloodline.

If only the first Grimm had never devoured the heart of that old rotten creature.

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[ Ugh, university is exhausting. And then there’s this heat…it’s unbearable where I live. Especially when you’re on SSRIs. I’m basically a walking furnace, but that still didn’t stop me from drawing again. I’m working on a book and designed my first character. I wanna do more. They have been living in my head for such a long time, even though the story is still only at its beginning and there is still so much work to be done. Now I am finally going to start bringing them to life. I actually do like my grumpy goblin. He’s not even the protagonist. hehe