byi read rentry very inactive; comms open as in ask me to draw and pay dm but i prolly won't respond too quickly but if any i'll try my best to draw em gmt +8
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ALT START the picture depicts strings upon threads stemming from the middle top of the image, alike webbing. there is a closed eye in the middle, which is God. Below God is the Sinner, or John, looking up. for i have always loved and allowed for my guidance's presence yet you still stray your curiosity shall blossom under the light until the very heat will fry you to a crisp you linger without goal you watch without idea your aimlessness even with I. it surely meant your reluctance to learn your persistance is seen your effort is made but none of it was retained or meaningful
ALT SLUGFISH John holding a short candle in a sort of candle pan dish. ( sorry english isnt my strong language ). Scene appears to be in a sort of snowy place, with stalks of unknown flora in the background. John appears to be worried for the pot of Carnation. you shouldn't fear that My love would run dry you shouldn't dread that My care could be temporary for you should enjoy what's abundant when present in a cold cruel world
ALT ELKMAN Sinner is in a sort of urban place, a city with little detail. He hides behind an unnaturally tall lamp post, sheltering from the odd light in the sky. The sky has a few white orbs, two overlapping to create something alike an eye. It radiates a wide cone of light towards Sinner. your min dwanders to where warmth hides and shame follows behind I am not angered by your reaching only saddened by how tightly you hold
ALT SORROW (& TAR <:^7) Sinner walks along the sticky ground, the tar making it difficult to even walk. There are two trees without leaves on either side of Sinner. He does not appear to have a face, with a cross (X) in where it should be, along with another one over his chest, near his GIFT. There is a bit of rain falling. persist and trudge for I understand even the most treacherous paths may reap nothing nothing more than seeking pity that you don't find rewarding love yourself
ALT DOZER + END John finally settles by a field of flowers all unlike the one he was carrying. There is a hole dug out near the edge of the flower field. Carnation appears happy, finally being able to return to where one would belong. Dozer sun. To be free of Pride is to put down what you've worked hard to protect all this time. at last I set down what I guarded for so long not in defeat but in trust that what grows here is no longer mine alone
