...her eyes blazed like the the fire consuming her village. The raiders backed away, the wavering light illuminating their terror stricken faces. The shaman was wrong. Too many people had died to protect her. She would no longer heed his words...
I love that! Such a powerful visual *___*
With your permission I'd like to write a short story based on this image. It will be yours to keep.
You draw such luscious lips!
so much love for this.