-Uploading more old art - this is from 5 months ago-
Of my character Kacitra

Backstory:
Remnants of golden light continued to glow and settle around the raven haired beauty for a few moments after what had been a miraculous emergence from the golden egg. Her onlooker was astonished at this bizarre occurrence. There she was, radiant and beautiful, wearing nothing but a vacant expression in his very own bedroom.

But this doe.. Was it - could it be her? The body structure of the woman in front of him was scarily similar- almost identical... No... It couldn't be.. He had witnessed her demise, he had been there with her in her final hours and had escaped her world before the entire kingdom collapsed unto itself. The kingdom and Queen Kacitra both ceased to exist.

This doe couldn't be Kacitra... His Kacey was long dead. This woman may have bore a structural resemblance to his dearly departed friend, but he couldn't forget his Kacey's long blonde hair, her smile, her white and gold markings and red tattoos... Her brilliant piercing blue eyes... Taking that moment to look at the doe, he saw... Nothing. She was but a soulless, empty shell with no recognition of him- or of any of her surrounds. Living but not alive.

As she lifted her head, seemingly staring right through him, eyes empty as a black hole- he saw the divet-like scar at her neck. It was if a chunk had been cut out of her flesh. He winced as a searing pain over took his hand and the gem stone that had laid dormant within his palm since that tragic day, burned its way out of his skin, popping out and falling to the floor. It was emitting a dull green glow. It was then he realized the gem left the same sized divet in his own hand as the one in her neck. He picked up the still hot rock with his handkerchief, grasped the does hands and settled the handkerchief and gem stone in her open palms. Was this the key to bringing his Kacey back?