“…I don’t feel any different. Physically, or spiritually. When you are redeemed for something, you are supposed to…feel it for yourself. Are you not? Not simply to be told you are pardoned…I’m sorry to have wasted your time.”
“If–… I-mean, how can–… how can Baeyl’s woodsin be– be cleansed if– if she’s adamant that she– she deserves it? …Is– Is that how that works?“
“…Don’t you see it? I really can’t help but to hurt the people near me. Even now and here.”
when your family makes you see a healer you really did not want to see and all of this stuff you’ve wanted to keep under wraps comes oozing out in front of everyone and it’s painfully clear just how much of an emotional wreck you are.
From a roleplay that happened the other night. Baeyl reaching maximum capacity for angst.
“If–… I-mean, how can–… how can Baeyl’s woodsin be– be cleansed if– if she’s adamant that she– she deserves it? …Is– Is that how that works?“
“…Don’t you see it? I really can’t help but to hurt the people near me. Even now and here.”
when your family makes you see a healer you really did not want to see and all of this stuff you’ve wanted to keep under wraps comes oozing out in front of everyone and it’s painfully clear just how much of an emotional wreck you are.
From a roleplay that happened the other night. Baeyl reaching maximum capacity for angst.
Category Artwork (Digital) / Fantasy
Species Elf
Size 636 x 900px
File Size 206.1 kB
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