A promise woven under summer shade, forged in a flower.
A caught memory, which has never existed.
- When I grow up, I'll fly to your tower on my magic wings, and you will tell me all your stories! And your name!
- Sure, Little Bird. I'll be there, waiting for you.
- I am not a bird - I am Dragonfly!
- I know.
Did this moment determine fate, or was it determined long ago? Or the question is - does fate needs to be determined at all?
A caught memory, which has never existed.
- When I grow up, I'll fly to your tower on my magic wings, and you will tell me all your stories! And your name!
- Sure, Little Bird. I'll be there, waiting for you.
- I am not a bird - I am Dragonfly!
- I know.
Did this moment determine fate, or was it determined long ago? Or the question is - does fate needs to be determined at all?
Category Artwork (Digital) / Fantasy
Species Original Species
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File Size 983.9 kB
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