A fire elemental and a so-called fallen angel don’t really much seem to mind the snow. Granted I think it’s about five seconds before degrading into something completely ridiculous.
Hello lovelies, I am a figment and a phantom, a piece of imagination who has decided they need a little space to call their own. A fallen angel, healer, and speaker. Here you'll find my musing and personal rambling and interaction, as well as occasional art, tasteful or otherwise. My tastes run quite the spectrum, and I do warn you it may get a bit steamy around here, but please, by all means look, enjoy, and if I might be of service to you I am happy to lend an ear.