I Really Like How This Came Out! Using Matching Outlines Kinda Makes It More Realistic. Here's My Oc

I really like how this came out! Using matching outlines kinda makes it more realistic. Here's my oc Serenity springs.

I made my y/n! Her name is yalen. She will take part in the story of lost dreams.

Hello I'm trying the grimace shake. Happy birthday grimace!

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What I have so far:

Sunlight opens your eyes to reality and see a beautiful city outside the car window, one of the only ones in Spring valley to be exact. “Were finally here Travis”, you say rubbing your eyes with a frown. The van ride was a sickening experience, especially with the bumpy roads, just thinking about it caused you to feel nauseous in the stomach. “Finally!” Someone said suddenly opening the van door, letting nice fresh air into the van. “That van ride was so boring”, Travis said jumping out of the van. “I think you mean sickening” you said trying not to barf all over the seat you were sitting. The only reason you agreed to use the van was because you needed to bring all your work stuff, which took up half of the van, including suitcases. After inheriting the company from your parents, they decided that it would be best for me to move the company elsewhere to start on a fresh slate, and I decided on New Shore city. The city was the capital of spring valley, a place where the goddess Elira, or the goddess of spring; is greatly worshipped. The city had an almost clean history, everything was said to be peaceful, and no major crimes happened that often there. It seemed like the perfect place for the company to settle. Your younger brother Travis also heard that it was filled with adventure, that’s why he begged to come with you to the city. “Maybe here, things will be different, and you can just forget, and start new”, you thought hopeful of the new city in front of you. “Can you smell it Del? This city is filled with adventure.” Travis said interrupting your thoughts, a huge grin on his face. It seems that he was dying to explore the rural city. “I guess”, you say still sick in the stomach. “Aw well isn’t my brother a Mr. grumpy pants, well it’s not gonna help if you keep sitting in that smelly van silly”, Travis chuckled. Travis always found ways to lighten the mood, even in sickening situations like this one; that what make him your brother. You grin, “your right, I should get out of this van, it is making me nauseous”, you say as you left the van, glad to be out of it.

Thats all for now, sadly my computer isn't working so I won't be able to make more for a long while.

This is also on my other account so check that out if u want :)

Finally made a backstory for that drawing I did long ago:

It was hard at first. My father executed. Being kicked out of the tribe by her own mother. Having to sleep in the woods alone cold and hungry. Always being underestimated by others because I didn't use magic, it hurt.

Still, I always was positive though no matter what. I still loved my mother even after everything, and tried my best to think everything is completely normal, that I was completely normal. I guess I should of known it wasn't good enough for dear old mother, as she was resentful ever since my mire birth.

Nothing was ever enough for her, as long I was the child of my father, a user of the dark arts. It wasn't his fault though, he did it for my mother out of the love that burned deep within him, but what my mother saw was different. My mother was power hungry, and what she saw wasn't love but a block in the road.

All my father wanted to do was bring back our grandpa, and her father, but what did my lovely mother do; a bloody execution is what. I still shiver with fear when I even dream of it, I could even feel the event sepping in my mind, playing over and over. Not much later than that of course I was kicked out, and at the tender age of nine.

I wish I could of stopped this, if only I "COULD" of stopped this i thought and thought over and over again. I couldn't remember too much what happened after, but a thing I do remember is a nice elve who lived at the outskirts of the evergreen jungle taking me in. I didn't even get to see them live for long, as ruined of old age, but they were more mother than my own have been for my entire life.

They took care of me, told me stories about the past. Including the gods that used to guard the grassy place which was of Elora, including the goddess of spring. They said she was the one who created Elora, and was beloved by all creature small and great, and desented from a place simlar to the great mount Olympus from the old Greek storys I read from the few books we had in our tiny little village. This place was where all the gods in our universe came to be, both bad and good.

One I could recall was named Magiena, and was the goddess of total destruction. It felt like we were both the same, in background of course, we were both judged on things we can't even control. In blood, in power, we were both helpless with own fate, as if it was laughing right in our face. Well, more like in her face more than mine, at least mine was a little less tragic than the cruel one she had.

 At least in my story, I found true happiness, with the people I met along the way. All of them meant so much to me; my dad, the mother who took me in, my magic teacher miss ana, and my friends: Barbara and Soli.

 Its still a little blurry of what happened since my mind has been focused elsewhere these days, but I do remember coming to a nameless kingdom looking to see a magic master, and found Barbara sneaking out of the castle. I can assume she was going to see them; her parents.

Barbara was an orphan taking in by the royal family, ever since her parents left her for the war. She told me that they still visit, in secret, oh course when she trusted me enough to tell me the tale of hers. Although, she never ever told me anything more that, she hasn't even told soli either. We found more about it later, but still, it would of been better if it came from her, but thats her business; not ours.

I met soli when arriving to the kingdom. She was having some tea with some talkative nobles, so we didn't really talk to much. Soli never really liked nobles, but it's better than being lonely she told me in one suble conversation we had while riding horses. She would rather grow plants of different kinds, all diverse in their own way, and that's how we actually met. Me and Barbara were taking a walk within the woods when we got tangled by some flowering vines made by soli herself, and those were fun to get out of. Never less, I were surprised by her magic ability, as I never saw power like that in my tribe.

Sometimes I even feel insure, that both my friends can use magic and I can't. It ate me up alive, it has ever since I was four. This was the whole reason I when to the kingdom, to learn to use magic, in which I still can't today. It has crossed my mind to use the dark arts to help me use magic, but the blood stained on the fabric would just be tragic, and I'm not that type of person.

At least I dont think so anymore.

I'm glad where my life is right now, that I'm granted peace of mind temporarily. Sure, I do know it can't last forever, somethings gonna happen eventually, its obvious, but I still wouldn't change a thing. Even if I dont use magic I learn about it, thats something, and I have actually friends, its mostly a win-win for me. I'm happy, even if life didn't give me what I wanted in life; it gave me what I need; and thats enough for me.

This was "The story of Elora: short tales", a story I made on wattpad. It is the second part, mostly because I didn't work on the first part, so I'll gonna have to work on it.

More eyes :D