Orcanaria

    Sanitization. It was a smell Rin couldn’t stand. It was the only scent he could determine in the hospital waiting room. Even on a Tuesday morning, the hospital was fairly busy with nearly the whole waiting room filled to the max. He kept the ice pack given to him by a nurse pressed firmly against his sore shoulder he managed to injure during practice.    A trip to the hospital wasn’t how he originally planned to spend his day and he only wished he could attend practice but seeing how slow the admittance to the hospital was going, it wasn’t likely he would be back in time for it.    A soft tapping sound distracted him

The young boy began to ask question of the Guardian. He learned much but never did he have less questions. He learned that he was gifted with the power to transcend into The Realm of Shadows. The Realm of Shadows was a place where all the negative energy dissapates to. It was a place of pain, anger, violence, greed, and all things viewed as negative. When asking why such a place would exist the answer the Guardian gave was simple. "If it did not come here it would stay in your world. And destroy it further." Over time the boy grew. He learned to wield the power of this new realm. He began to explore. One day as he traveled through the dark he

You sigh, lowering the picture of a bird in flight you’ve been working on. You had hoped that it would be sort of inspiring to draw something like this, but with how awful it’s turned out just looking at it is depressing. You just can’t get the wings right. “What’s wrong, un?” You’re a little surprised by the question that brings you out of your melancholic mood. You guess feeling this way in a place as public as the school art room does leave you open for drawing attention to yourself... but it hasn’t ever happened before. “... Do I know you?” You ask after a few moments of frowni