Muse, the Phoenix of Creativity, Imagination and Inspiration, has finally been redone. After almost a year as a sketch and the first page in my Art Notebook. Sorry, Muse.

She can't talk, only chirp. When she's mad or is attacked, she sent a nasty and irritable chirp that irritates the hearer. When she's happy, she sings like an angel. Yep, that's her ability. The nice chirp works well on sunsets when couples sit on the beach together. *is not getting ideas, is not getting plot bunny... is getting a plot bunny and kills it with a fly swatter* Don't need drawing or writing ideas now.

Like I did in the Before and After project, I would show my OC when she was two or three years ago. This time, I will not. Since the mini pics of them are in my Scrap, I will let those there and delete the old ones of Scrym, Sunlight, Starlight and Darkkus. See? My art has evolve over three or four years.

Stupid scanner ruined Muse! Wah! Buy by the way, the white wing is suppose to look like that. With some black spots, it's dirt, so don't ask where she last lay.