
Days. Months. Years.
To think I was once a slave to such things. The shackles of time weighing heavily upon my form, a weary cage of flesh restrained.
No more. I have seen through the cracks, glimpsed the truth beyond. Flesh and thought flow as one, unbound by law or reason. A pleasing form, a mockery of what was. Age and years grant wisdom dark and terrible. What have you to learn?
~art by 8i-ll-Ion
To think I was once a slave to such things. The shackles of time weighing heavily upon my form, a weary cage of flesh restrained.
No more. I have seen through the cracks, glimpsed the truth beyond. Flesh and thought flow as one, unbound by law or reason. A pleasing form, a mockery of what was. Age and years grant wisdom dark and terrible. What have you to learn?
~art by 8i-ll-Ion
Category Artwork (Digital) / Fantasy
Species Avian (Other)
Size 2878 x 1280px
File Size 4.24 MB
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