She walks through a sea of people casting a shadow wherever she passes
Unbeknown to others
Mortals swarm towards her like bees to honey, trying to understand her abyss of a heart, that only few can get to
She is mysterious, misunderstood and mesmerizing
Rain drips from her cracked porcelain face
People don't know why
She is Arcane
No one knew she felt pain.
G.E.H.
