|I am not the greatest artist at the moment but I'm always looking to improve as both an artist and a writer.|
The World is more Full of Weeping An empty house was all that greeted her as the rusted blue car pulled into the driveway of 762 Walter Drive. Lissa was not sure what to expect as she stepped out of her car, but she could feel the Fae magic permeating the grounds. It was already making her feel ill, as was always the case when the Fae left behind traces of their magic. Lissa couldn't remember a time when Fae magic didn't make her feel weak. It was a bad side effect of entering the Fae realm at the age of four. A time she was more than willing to bury in the deepest recesses of her memory. She shook her head trying to steady herself before she went to retrieve her bag. It wasn't a large bag just big enough to hold the few items she did need. She dug around inside of it being careful not to break anything held inside.The World is more Full of Weeping by Arella18
“Please tell me I brought it" She muttered softly.
She managed to pull out a vial full to the brim with a viscous Dark Blue Liquid. A special concoction made by the Mer