HEYYAA IM @PIGEONYX JUST FYI AND THERES A SECOND ENTRYY 1. Halfbody entry. Nothing special. Cool wings dontcha think 2. Idk I actually put effort into the rendering and it turned out okay? I forgor how to write ☠ but this was the best story I could regurgitate from my ex-writer brain so enjoy. Oh and also I was too lazy to do a meme or animation or whatever so here's some art. Click to see more. I might do one if I find time and motivation Btw I Iove both designs sm ahhh you're such a great designerr Skye was never born; she simply spawned into the heavens an angsty teenager in a sweet little body. She has two parents who also randomly spawned into the heavens. They're supposed to look over the normal people (the people who were actually born) to make sure they don't all unalive each other. No one knows why, who told them to do so, what would happen if they stopped, or if they could ever catch a break. They've been doing this for hundreds of years. No one questions it. They live in the ever-so-perfect heavens. Why should they question it? Their lives couldn't get any better than this. Why change it? Skye has been waiting for her sixteenth birthday for 592 years. She thinks. She's kind of lost track. She spawned as a fifteen year old girl, she's pretty sure of that. Why doesn't she have a birthday? She didn't care at first, like the rest of her family. But after watching a young family celebrate their son's fifth birthday she thought, hey...why don't I have that? In fact, why are we even here? "Momma," she asks her mother. "Why are we not, you know, on Earth?" Skye's mother, Dawn, snapped her head around. "Why do you care? We have it much better off here in heaven!" Skye decided her mom wasn't going to be much help in figuring out why. "Pop, why do we live in heaven and not Earth?" "Quiet Skye, I'm working!" Her father snapped. "Why am I fifteen if we've been working for...how long?" "592 years." "Shouldn't I be 607 then?" "Skye..." Pop turned around in his chair. "We don't need to know. Simple as that. Now will you let me do my job properly?" Skye shrugged. Maybe her birthday will come soon. Every morning she'd get up from her work chair to see if there was maybe a surprise for her birthday. This went on for years. And years. "Momma... there's a man on the moon!" "Get back to work." And years. "Pop, who's Kim Kardashian?" "Get back to work." And years. "Uh...why is everyone covering their face with pieces of fabric?" "Get back to work, Skye!" She's decided once and for all that she's going to do something about it. "Pop, suppose someone from heaven needed to go to Earth." "Why would anyone do that?" "...Business inquiry, I don't know. But how would that someone, like, go there?" "Well, if I were that someone, I'd just jump in the clouds. They'll open right up. Why?" He turned around and she was gone. Bioooo: Name: Skye...just Skye lmao Age: 15 (in human years idk) DoB: June 1, 1360 (this took too much math ☹) Skye is a bright (uhh) young lady. She has a lot of perseverance and is very curious, however she's not always a rational thinker. Sometimes she can act like a know-it-all too, however that doesn't stop her from being a social butterfly. Is it obvious that I googled good and bad character traits :pensive: Art: me Design: Story: me
