Mirrasae: Bless you, Key, but you're an idiot... (Who else doesn't notice sudden hair growth??)
In other news, he's awfully pretty with long hair, and when he wears that rare, thoughtful expression, which signifies that occasionally he -does- actually think.
Mostly, though, he just doubts himself. All too often we do that to ourselves, putting ourselves down for our weaknesses rather than building up our strengths. Maybe we should stop...
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Miko: I would have loved this page, but instead I hated it because I had to rush, due to no weekend, due to travel for Mother's Day. Meh...
I have determined that I enjoy painting the night scenes. Which is good, because that is the bulk of this chapter.
I am DREADING the next page... but it will be pretty. ^^;
Pushed into a puddle, Jason “Key” Sterling wakes up to find himself the prophesied hero of a world on the brink of annihilation. But he’s convinced they’ve got the wrong guy.
No way is he equipped to fight off warring clans or stop a terrible plague. He can't even manage to please his new master: a tyrant who’s enslaved him as bait. His only talent is lying, but in this world deceptively called Paradise, the wrong fib could very well get him killed.
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