
The daughter of the two horizons
Torn between two philosophies, Noisette didn't know what to do.
She loved each of these two adoptive parents who saved her from the street each after the other.
Even if she had understood that Herault had pushed her into Risea's arms in order to perfect her education, he remained that emptiness in her heart that she called every night a pious wish.
But the Divine could not be around her, simple mortal as she is - it was essential to him to respect the non-interference.
And she cried.
And she laughed.
She is the daughter of the two horizons, the one who will bring these two worlds together.
La fille des deux horizons.
Tiraillée entre deux philosophies, Noisette ne savait que faire.
Elle aimait chacun de ces deux parents adoptifs qui l'avait sauvée de la rue tour à tour.
Même si elle avait compris que Herault l'avait poussé dans les bras de Risea afin de parfaire son éducation, il restait ce vide dans son coeur qu'elle appelait chaque soir d'un pieux vœu.
Mais le divin ne pouvait la côtoyer, simple mortelle qu'elle était - il lui était primordial de respecter la non-ingérence.
Et elle pleura.
Et elle ria.
Elle est la fille des deux horizons, celle qui saura réunir ces deux mondes.
Aaaaand believe it or not, but this drawing had a massive incident at the very end of its completion. I accidently dropped a glass of cola on it, hence washing all the color, ternishing the lineart and altering the paper.
Strangely it seems to alter the green color way more than anything else.
I managed to save the drawing, and now I wonder if I should call that technic the O-Kola~
All characters © Amiral Aesir
Inked the 13th. Watercolors, inks and cola, the 22th September 2019
Torn between two philosophies, Noisette didn't know what to do.
She loved each of these two adoptive parents who saved her from the street each after the other.
Even if she had understood that Herault had pushed her into Risea's arms in order to perfect her education, he remained that emptiness in her heart that she called every night a pious wish.
But the Divine could not be around her, simple mortal as she is - it was essential to him to respect the non-interference.
And she cried.
And she laughed.
She is the daughter of the two horizons, the one who will bring these two worlds together.
La fille des deux horizons.
Tiraillée entre deux philosophies, Noisette ne savait que faire.
Elle aimait chacun de ces deux parents adoptifs qui l'avait sauvée de la rue tour à tour.
Même si elle avait compris que Herault l'avait poussé dans les bras de Risea afin de parfaire son éducation, il restait ce vide dans son coeur qu'elle appelait chaque soir d'un pieux vœu.
Mais le divin ne pouvait la côtoyer, simple mortelle qu'elle était - il lui était primordial de respecter la non-ingérence.
Et elle pleura.
Et elle ria.
Elle est la fille des deux horizons, celle qui saura réunir ces deux mondes.
Aaaaand believe it or not, but this drawing had a massive incident at the very end of its completion. I accidently dropped a glass of cola on it, hence washing all the color, ternishing the lineart and altering the paper.
Strangely it seems to alter the green color way more than anything else.
I managed to save the drawing, and now I wonder if I should call that technic the O-Kola~
All characters © Amiral Aesir
Inked the 13th. Watercolors, inks and cola, the 22th September 2019
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