Yet Another Drawing Of Risn Underwater. Ive Been Trying Out Some New Techniques And Its Looking Great

Yet another drawing of Róisín underwater. I’ve been trying out some new techniques and it’s looking great :)

I have just learned on the existence of The Last of Us, and discovered the character Ellie Williams, unfortunately, Eliza’s nickname is Ellie, and the two look similar as well. Currently I’m writing a novel on her and I might have to change it. Eliza’s inspiration was actually Vi from arcane and Cait from Fallout 4, and Eliza was just a name I came up with. I’ve gotten attached to the name Eliza and I’m nit sure anything else suits her. What do you guys think, will I have to change it? I’m thinking of changing it to Wynn

So this is Eliza, a character I made based on a dream I had last night.

So yesterday I had a headache, so I went to go lay down. Soon enough I conked out and had the dream. Basically it was a post-apocalyptic world, in which there was an electric dome, inside said electric dome remained the last of civil society, anything could leave, but nothing could come in. All the other humans outside surviving that were in the vicinity would scavenge through the Dome’s trash that was dumped outside and maybe, maybe they would find something good. But enough with the outside world, inside the dome, in the very center, there was a laboratory. And in this laboratory they took in 6-10 children from inside the dome. Their objective was to genetically modify these kids to make them super humans and to use them as military weapons in the apocalypse. Basically, Eliza, or the character in the picture, was the fourth one recruited, and the only one to survive. A few of the other kids died in the genetic enhancement, being too much for their bodies, some died during physical tests and training, others were released because they weren’t fit, all of these were labelled as “dropouts”, until Eliza was the last one left. Not even she knows how she managed to survive, perhaps it was out of pure luck, because in terms of strength she wasn’t much different from the other kids. The initial plan for the lab was to get more recruits but there was a problem. Basically, she wants out of the laboratory. She’s tired of being cooped up, she’s ran every training module or test at least five times, and she hates the lab for what they did to the other kids, so she at least wants a few days outside lab to explore and live a little, if not permanently. She managed to escape the lab and was hiding somewhere in the dome, until she was found and brought back, she assumed maybe someone spotted her and reported her to the lab. So the the second time she attempted escaping she went deep into the dome’s forest, the one area where no one is, and made sure no one watched her. She got tracked down again and thought maybe she had some form of tracking device on her. And the third time she escaped, I kid you not, she considered burying herself alive to try to cut off the transmitter or at last hide of sight (this was according to the dream), but unfortunately she realized that even as a superhuman she’s probably suffocate unless she’d be able to hold her breath for super long. So she was dragged back once again. She soon snuck into an off-limits room where info was held about the kids, among other things, where she reads a bit about the other kids and herself. She soon found something about tracking devices, which told her that the tracking devices would only work inside the vicinity of the dome. This was something. But there was an issue, she doesn’t really know much about the outside of the dome, other than it’s wildly dangerous, there’s no one inside that could tell her due to nobody going outside the dome. She weighed her two options. She could stay in her safe life at the dome in exchange for being a literal military weapon, or she could risk life and limb by going outside the dome, never being able to return, for the sake of her freedom. She chose the latter. So she bided her time, made sure they thought that she was done running away, that they trusted her again, and when no one expected it, she ran. She beelined straight for the barrier of the dome, now, the dome is decently big, it’s enough to hold and small city of people, but if you ran for a good while you could make it, and none of the robots there could outrun a human. While guards surely tried capturing her, she easily punched her way through, until she made it. She sighed and slowly walked through the dome…. Leaving her old life forever….

TLDR: Lab in dome genetically modifies kids to be super humans, only one survives. The one that survives escapes.

Anyways this dream was proof that I can’t get a break from writing even while asleep lol

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Thanks from @illarian-rambling for tagging me, here’s a little thing I’ve been working on for a while while on hiatus for my alt account @seashoresandbloodyroses, I’d thought I’d pop up and share it since it wouldn’t be too much work.

“Night!” The girls all said in sync, before turning off the light and heading to bed. It wasn’t long before most fell asleep, except for one; Blythe (And Calista, who was keeping watch). The sound of soft snores and light breathing was the only noise able to be heard in the room. Blythe felt a chill from the air conditioning. She sighed, despite the lack of loud noise or bright light, it still seemed so overwhelming. Rooms always felt smaller in the dark. Blythe sighed, sitting up in her sleeping bag, her knees pressed against her chest. It was a strange vulnerability few got the chance to see with her. Blythe tensed up. The feeling of the air conditioning on her back was irritating to say the least, and her clothes felt tight, and itchy. She could feel the seams inside her light, baggy shirt, and she hated it. She hastily grabbed her shirt and tugged at it so it wouldn’t touch her skin as much, but to no avail. She groaned quietly and clenched her fists as she shoved her face into her knees. She grumbled again, before getting up and heading to the balcony, hoping some fresh air would clear her thoughts.

Unbeknownst of the scene happening next to her, an agitated Andy woke up to see the commotion, only to watch as Blythe stepped out. Quietly, she got up, and after carefully stepping over the sleeping bodies of her companions, she gently opened the door to check on her. From what Andy could see, Blythe was simply standing there, looking out onto the horizon. She couldn’t see Blythe’s face from that angle, but from her slumped posture and position, body weight resting only on the balustrade, cheek in hand, it was easy to see she wasn’t feeling all that good. She swallowed, and with a face riddled with concern, she approached Blythe.

“Blythe?” She called out quietly.

“What?” Blythe responded, turning around to face Andy. Her voice was cold and quiet again.

“It’s- nothing, I just wanted to check on you, it’s quite late, you know. Is everything okay?”

“Yes. It’s fine.”

Andy sighed. “I know you like being blunt, but that was a little too straightforward, even for you. What’s up?”

“I said it’s- god, whatever, you’re too good at reading people to lie…” Blythe inhaled, before continuing. “I’m just a bit overwhelmed, that’s all….”

“Ah, I see. Well, that’s totally fine. If there’s anything I could do for you, just say the word.”

“Thanks, a lot, and there is…. One thing, actually, a question….”

“Yes?”

“…Why did you invite me here?….”

That question stumped Andy. Why did she invite Blythe? The two had never been on good terms, but she still sympathized with her. Why? Andy pondered for a bit, gazing out on the forest below her, searching for a suitable answer. Malice? Definitely not. Was it pity? No, that’s wasn’t the right word. Empathy? Affection? Maybe.

 She took a breath in, before answering. “I don’t know, I guess-…. I guess I just wanted to be nice…. I mean- I guess I just- ugh!….” She breathed again. “I don’t exactly know, truthfully. I just…. did it. I know you aren’t the nicest to me, but I see how to act around Yui and your brothers, and…. I guess you just seemed like a pleasant person to just be around.”

“Huh….”

The two looked in front of them quietly, relishing in the rich silence. Blythe glanced at Andy. Somehow just talking to her made her feel better. Maybe Andy wasn’t as bad as she thought. The two continued to stare out into the horizon, a growing feeling within both of them, a feeling of a newfound respect for each other.

I’ll tag @i-am-a-weird, cause I don’t know many others in the writers community yet, plus anyone who wishes to join of course!

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