I am not an angel,
I am not a god.
But I can give you hope.

I see the fear in your eyes,
you try to hide your pain from me.
I can see behind your mask,
you've got a fragile heart of glass.
Black tears are running down your face,
but I will hold you in my arms.
Nothing can divide our love,
I will always be with you.

There is nothing in this world,
that you ever wanted more.
Just someone to fight for you,
when your life begins to crumble.
Let me be the one you dream of,
the one to hold you when you fall,
the one to chase your nightmares away,
the one to guide you to the end.

"Behind Your Mask"
Blutengel

Yeahyeah, emo lyrics but still =D I thought it kinda fit what we now know about Abigail. I was hoping to pull off an affectionate pose. Leg hugging almost looks like tribadism/frocking/docking/scissoring x_X Oops

Origianlly, this was one of my 4 or 5 contortionist duet sketches that I plan on puting in my bedroom. They were all started in traditional media. I scanned this one in because it looked affectionate and semed to fit the theme for a Boogle contest entry :P I think it's the only practice for coloring humans I've had in a long while.

Anyways, yes, this if for the boogle contest entry :3 Abigail and Boogle belong to  pravusbelua