Seren
I am magnet for all kinds of deeper wonderment
Destined to seek, destined to know
Destined to seek, destined to know
With the new colors, Seren returned to the deep focus of before. Once again she was humming while she worked, little bits and pieces of melody that didn't really sound like anything. Focusing on the blue, she let it invade the bright center of her once-star, and made clouds and strange shapes take form on the paper. Followed up by purples, and more gold, until the whole piece seemed to churn and roil - a silent storm brewing on a starry horizon.
Seren was of course no expect painter, just a kid. The only remarkable about her artistry was the accurate depiction of the scenery, and perhaps the patience she put into it. All in all, when the piece was once again declared "Done!" it was more an introduction of herself than an attempt to represent her star-sister. Stars in her bones, Safrin had once said, and perhaps they were swirling in her soul too. Like a nebula, waiting for the right conditions to spring into being.
Looking up, Seren saw that Saiden had moved on to something else, and watched him curiously. "What is that for?" she asked.
Seren was of course no expect painter, just a kid. The only remarkable about her artistry was the accurate depiction of the scenery, and perhaps the patience she put into it. All in all, when the piece was once again declared "Done!" it was more an introduction of herself than an attempt to represent her star-sister. Stars in her bones, Safrin had once said, and perhaps they were swirling in her soul too. Like a nebula, waiting for the right conditions to spring into being.
Looking up, Seren saw that Saiden had moved on to something else, and watched him curiously. "What is that for?" she asked.
I am a princess on the way to my throne
Destined to reign, destined to roam
Destined to reign, destined to roam
