Painting

Eva returns home after an easy feed, the girl a quiet feeder, not finding much delight in it other than sating the beast inside her. She decides to paint, the trance like state that comes over her when she needs to get out her emotional insecurities in art falling over her like a shroud.

She spends seven hours of the night on her new painting, quite pleased with the result. As dark and macabre as ever she hangs it up to dry and goes to bed.




{Painting Credit to Sosseh on Deviant Art}