...The rain wasn’t cold, in fact, with each time a drop burst upon something it hit, a warm radiance could be felt. One by the one the Morlan’s voices faded from song and for a moment, all was still in the dark downpour. And then, the small voice of a child began to laugh and a pair of young lovers took each other by hand and started to dance. The rain seemed to fill everyone it touched with joy and soon enough, the mourning was a celebration.

“We’ve all gone mad,” Aara chuckled as she spun lightheartedly around where Annie waltzed...
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You know I love this. <3 It turned out beautiful!

Thank you for the excerpt, it really adds to the drawing! I'm so glad you like it :)

Awesome! :D