Personal art, I did in my free time.

"Sitting there in the stunned silence of the day, as the sun set below the trees and the day came to an end. Silence, and enduring corruption where nothing could be heard. It made her want to cry...to scream out in absolute hate. Yet she sat there in the tree. Tears dripping down onto her pants and she wept. Loss, pain...dread. Things that ate at her soul. She lost them all...to her own corruption."

Art and character belongs to nitsukiaoi