Blessed With a Curse ((Accepting))

[Ƨнα∂σω Ƙιƨƨ]

Synyster shook his head, "No.... no it's not,"

[ShadowHunteress]

Azura nodded, "Yes it is, it is horrible." she said as she looked down at the sheets, not at him or the painting.

[Ƨнα∂σω Ƙιƨƨ]

"No it's not. Azura, you're a wonderful artist," Synyster told her a she looked over her, "But I have one question. Is there any representation to this?" he asked gently, "or did it just come to mind?"

[ShadowHunteress]

|No I am not." Azura said as she shook her head, "And yes, it's of me and you."

[Ƨнα∂σω Ƙιƨƨ]

Synyster blinked, and looked to the painting again, and examined it for a long while, falling completely silent.

[ShadowHunteress]

Azura didn't look at him, she hid her face in her hands.

[Ƨнα∂σω Ƙιƨƨ]

Synyster looked at her, and moved closer to her side, making an attempt to gently take one of her hands away from her face, "Sweetheart, what's wrong?" he murmured softly.

[ShadowHunteress]

Azura looked at him, "You are mad, or upset. you don't know what it means." she said as she looked down silently.

[Ƨнα∂σω Ƙιƨƨ]

Synyster gently stroked her hair, "What do you mean?" he murmured softly, shaking his head a little bit.

[ShadowHunteress]

"What do you think the painting means?" Azura asked as she sat with him.