Draconisazul

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My Little Toy 3: When Push Comes To Shove by Draconisazul, literature

My Little Toy 2: Leaving A Mark by Draconisazul, literature

My Little Toy 1: The Realities of Power by Draconisazul, literature

The Pranks Wars by Draconisazul, literature

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The Pranks Wars

*Sera 1, Inquisitor 0* The mood was tense in Skyhold castle. The Inquisition had recently recruited a new ally and the Elven woman’s disposition did not go down so well with some, particularly the Inquisitor. The two women had barely exchanged a few words when everyone reached the same conclusion: they did not like each other. On the one hand there was the Inquisitor: Megan Trevelyan. An Artificer of some talent whose patience was infinite when it came to preparing traps, but inexistent as far as people

Artistic Licence by Draconisazul, literature

Jokers Are Wild by Draconisazul, literature

A Sticky Situation by Draconisazul, literature

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A Sticky Situation

Sarya Lavellan stretched as she stepped out of her tent. She much preferred being on the road as opposed to being confined in that big stone monstrosity the Inquisition had taken over. Still, she supposed it was necessary. They did need an army and leaving them to camp out in the wilderness was counter productive to say the least. She looked around the camp to see if any of her companions were up yet. She spotted Solas sitting under a three, seemingly asleep. He was probably wandering around in the Fade. She found the fellow both intriguing and unnerving. She wasn’t sure what to make of his abilities, but he had certainly helped her wi

Daydreaming by Draconisazul, literature

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Daydreaming

Today was the big day. It would all become official. She, Gwen Trevelyan, was about to be formally instated as the leader of the Inquisition. She wasn’t sure how she felt about that. Before this whole mess started she was supposed to join the Chantry, become a sister and eventually work her way up the priesthood in order to strengthen her family’s position as countless of her relatives had done before. She hung her head and sighed heavily. Now there was a giant hole in the sky, demons were invading the world and she had a strange mark on her hand that somehow gave her the power to close the tears. She shook her head and made her

Yearning for the Horizon by Draconisazul, literature

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Yearning for the Horizon

Footfalls echo through Skyhold as Inquisitor Gwen Trevelyan makes her way back to her quarters. It was a serviceable fortress, but it would need a lot of work before it could properly withstand an assault, as the Inquisition had learned just a few days before. As she rounded the corner, Gwen spotted Lady Montilyet standing at the balcony overlooking the valley below. “Lady Josephine” she called. “Good evening to you”. “Likewise, Inquisitor” Josephine replied distractedly before turning back to the view. “Are you alright? You seem a litt

Seeking by Draconisazul, literature

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Seeking

Leliana stared out the window in her room. After her meeting with Cassandra, they had gone to a nearby inn to decide on their next move. They had agreed that the first order of business was to report to the Divine as soon as possible. They would both leave for Orlais in the morning, but in the meantime, Leliana was lost in her thoughts. She remembered that day, when she saw the Chantry disappear in a red blaze. She remembered the blood bath that ensued and the madness of the Knight Commander. But most of all,

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Yearning for the Horizon by Draconisazul, literature

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Seeking

Sadness Wrapped Around Me by Draconisazul, literature

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Sadness Wrapped Around Me

Sadness Wrapped Around me Sitting alone in the dark, I wonder where things went wrong. I did my best, I gave it my all, and yet I am now alone. There is no one around to ease my pain, no one to tell me it's going to be alright. There are no words I can say, no actions I can take that will end this torment. All I can do is sit here in the dark, with sadness wrapped around me.

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Current Residence: Canada
Favourite genre of music: Opera
MP3 player of choice: Ipod
Favourite cartoon character: Maleficent

Favourite Movies

The Labyrinth

Favourite Bands / Musical Artists

Michael Crawford

Favourite Writers

William Blake

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Bully SE

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Xbox 360

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Pencil and paper

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Draconisazul

Mar 30, 2011

So good to take back the tools of my trade

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Well, I haven't written anything in close to five years now. I had problems with my job and got into a rather deep depression over it. I had that job for only two years, but it drained me of any creativity I had. Three years after quitting that job and getting a new one, my creative tank has finally replenished and I feel ready to try my hand at writing again. I bought myself a notebook, some pencils and a pencil sharpener today ang got to work. I can't describe the feeling of getting the tools of my chosen art style back in my hands. It was a wonderful feeling. The smell of the paper, the scratching of the pencil against the page, the messy

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CatherineNorbant

Sep 7, 2011

Hi, thanks for the fav!

Love your cats!

6winkle7

Jun 24, 2011

Thanks so much for the fav ^-^

skycladarts

Jun 16, 2011

Thanks

for all the wonderful comments, I really appreciate you taking your time to write about my work!

Draconisazul

Jun 16, 2011

It's my pleasure. Your portfolio is full of pictures that I find inspiring. I actually have to look at them for a good while before I can come up with something to say. I'll probably flood your inbox with comments for all your pieces once I can articulate my thoughts (and find them all. Your gallery is huge).

I find nude art suits my thinking and writing style in that it evokes raw emotion. Other types of art have to go further with the poses to convey the same amount of emotion.

skycladarts

Jun 17, 2011

I would love to read more of your work that my photos inspire you to write! I really don't mind you flooding my inbox...I consider what I do to be part of the creative process and this includes your writing!

Thanks a lot for the

thanks for taking the time to leave constructive comments (you can tell you're a writer!) and for the