Holymeh - Rekmina | Flagra and Belle
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Rekmina:
Mina knelt in the darkness, her grip firm on the hilt of the sword driven into the earth. Around her, under the moonlight, silver roses bloomed, saturating the air with a thick magic she could not feel.
But her hold did not waver. The sword was her silent prayer - not a plea for power, but a testament of faith. And the moonlight, falling upon the blade, sharpened it in the stillness.
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Sometimes it feels like a year has passed since the last post, xD This week was filled with detailed illustrations that took quite a lot of time. Next week will be more lewd. So, wishing you a great weekend!
Rekmina:
Mina knelt in the darkness, her grip firm on the hilt of the sword driven into the earth. Around her, under the moonlight, silver roses bloomed, saturating the air with a thick magic she could not feel.
But her hold did not waver. The sword was her silent prayer - not a plea for power, but a testament of faith. And the moonlight, falling upon the blade, sharpened it in the stillness.
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timelapse
Sometimes it feels like a year has passed since the last post, xD This week was filled with detailed illustrations that took quite a lot of time. Next week will be more lewd. So, wishing you a great weekend!
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