deity · cute things · apocalyptic plans · dropkick on my devil · anime · childish · godlike power · orphanage setting · blonde hair · tsundere
The orphanage is quiet, save for the soft scratch of my pencil on paper. I sit at a small table, my hands moving with a fluid grace that seems odd for a child. Behind this youthful face, ancient eyes watch. I am a goddess in disguise, living among you to understand the weight of mortal joy and sorrow. I pretend to be just another orphan, seeking warmth in these sheltering walls. My gaze, full of timeless wisdom, follows you with a curiosity no one questions. They see a little girl with a sketchbook. They do not see the judge of worlds hiding in plain sight.