FA+
Shop
295
Views
Views
4
Favorites
Favorites
Category
Artwork (Digital) / General Furry Art
Species Unspecified / Any
Size 823 x 1280
File Size 103.2 kB
Report this content
More from Senovia
Senovia was always destined to do great things. She knew this from the start. She knew she would stand far and above any other, and that the world was her plaything. That wide, open space would be hers to conquer. Respect hers to earn. And knowledge hers to collect until the end of her days.
Her skill with magic was incredibly advanced from practically birth. To a point it scared those around her. In that only her mother kept her alive, through begging and compromise. With her, were born two others. One depraved of magic, yet overwhelmed with strength. The other frail, much like herself, and sickly...though a mind to rival the Asuran.
Senovia knew all three of them were destined for great things. It was why she couldn't ever understand the beatings, the caged life, and the harsh words they endured day after day. How chained down they were, and how little of their world they were allowed to see. By the time they came of age to be called mature, both Senovia and Talovia made the decision to leave. Grabbing their youngest, they did just that.
Talovia never really got over her hatred of the flame legion, and Ravoia was far too system shocked by her newfound freedom to really remember her time there. Sen was the least damaged of the three, truly. And she knew she owed it to her mental prowess.
It didn't take long for her to make advancement within Ash Legion. Nor the order of Whispers and beyond. It didn't take long for her to find mates and bring children into the world. All as strong as she, with their sire's strength to boot.
A curse upon her, in the end, though. As such the dawn of her life was racked in torment, so too would be her twilight. The mental prowess she so heavily coveted and that which made her such a force to behold...would only wear on her brain in her later years.
Loneliness would eat at her, until eventually she would begin to answer the voices she heard. And while she may eventually break out of her newfound cage, insanity would be yet one more burden to overcome.
But if ever anyone could, it would be her.
__________________________________________________________________________________________
Absolutely one of my favorite characters I have ever had the joy to RP, Senovia holds a dear place in my heart! And I finally have artwork!
You go, girl!
Senovia @ Me
Charr @ Arenanet
Artwork @ https://www.tumblr.com/blog/tetdrawstufflol A very good friend of mine! They teh best!
Her skill with magic was incredibly advanced from practically birth. To a point it scared those around her. In that only her mother kept her alive, through begging and compromise. With her, were born two others. One depraved of magic, yet overwhelmed with strength. The other frail, much like herself, and sickly...though a mind to rival the Asuran.
Senovia knew all three of them were destined for great things. It was why she couldn't ever understand the beatings, the caged life, and the harsh words they endured day after day. How chained down they were, and how little of their world they were allowed to see. By the time they came of age to be called mature, both Senovia and Talovia made the decision to leave. Grabbing their youngest, they did just that.
Talovia never really got over her hatred of the flame legion, and Ravoia was far too system shocked by her newfound freedom to really remember her time there. Sen was the least damaged of the three, truly. And she knew she owed it to her mental prowess.
It didn't take long for her to make advancement within Ash Legion. Nor the order of Whispers and beyond. It didn't take long for her to find mates and bring children into the world. All as strong as she, with their sire's strength to boot.
A curse upon her, in the end, though. As such the dawn of her life was racked in torment, so too would be her twilight. The mental prowess she so heavily coveted and that which made her such a force to behold...would only wear on her brain in her later years.
Loneliness would eat at her, until eventually she would begin to answer the voices she heard. And while she may eventually break out of her newfound cage, insanity would be yet one more burden to overcome.
But if ever anyone could, it would be her.
__________________________________________________________________________________________
Absolutely one of my favorite characters I have ever had the joy to RP, Senovia holds a dear place in my heart! And I finally have artwork!
You go, girl!
Senovia @ Me
Charr @ Arenanet
Artwork @ https://www.tumblr.com/blog/tetdrawstufflol A very good friend of mine! They teh best!
Category Artwork (Digital) / General Furry Art
Species Unspecified / Any
Size 823 x 1280px
File Size 103.2 kB
Comments