Before going to war, Lady Ghoulsmire's lover gave her a rose with a promise that he would return to retrieve it and take her away with him. He never returned, and the Lady withered away as she waited year after year for him. Sickness and sorrow finally destroyed her body---yet she still walks the halls every night, holding his rose, and waiting. . .
October 20, 2006
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9 comments:
Beautiful. Mr Burton and I are so proud of you.
nice, she dousn't quit strike fear into my heart though. Really nice.
this is beautiful!
I think this is my personal favorite piece of yours to date. It's absolutely gorgeous! Wow!
Nice one Sam! Very Corpse-Bride-ish... which is a compliment. I love the "feeling" of it a lot.
I love the final effect of the ghost. I like this one a lot!
I love it Sam! Great job!!
Wow, the mood in ths one is awesome. Great job.
Superb spooky image !!! Fabulous !!
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