"on the night of one of the worst winter storms in centuries, in an unfortunate event, young lady belladonna was left out in the storm, only there with her thoughts and the snow. this is when her- industrial revolution of sorts came to mind, in those three hours in the cold- and maybe some other, malicious thoughts." all art, characters and stories by me (if this is seen on other profiles with usernames similar to "elecrow" then it's me :D )
