@The_Nameless came up with a great story for her in the comments! Thank you all for your kind words! She is free to be used in your stories and as an OC, and if you do please link your story as it would be interesting to get to know her better...
I'm sorry I'm just now seeing this because this is perhaps one of the most intricate dolls I've ever seen. It's mind blowing how you put so much detail into everything
Ok Guys, thank you so much for your stories! The votes show that @The_Nameless ' story was the best loved, congratulations! Thanks again Leaf and 2blue for your Input, i loved reading them. You guys are crazy talented and creative!
Oh and I noticed you featured some of my dolls on your tumblr - thank you for that! But you should definitely include this one here on your latest 'inspired by art' category! httpwww.dolldivine.com/Disney/Daisycat-2888051 Daisy won first place for it in that challenge.
:O Breathtaking! The amount of detail and sheer beauty blows my mind! Everything you do on this maker is made with so much love and attention to detail. Her outfit is beautiful and I love her pretty hair. And the whole scene has so much depth to it that one could stare forever and still be able to notice new details. <3
Sheâd say everything has cost in quiet warning, that no one could know when the devil comes to collect. And of course, who could know better than her?
Yet, no matter how fantastical or grand, none were any more intriguing than the apothecarian herself, quietly humming over her elixirs and teas while her rose-hipped hair immaculately framed her face.
No one could know what hid behind those eyes, beautiful like summer grass. They could not read past her honeyed smile, her inviting words. Sheâd say everyone has an inner darkness. Sheâd say that, concocting another elixir to help a pregnancy, to save another life.
She had simply appeared one day, taking up shop in a crooked building perched almost precariously at the edge of the cliffside town. She hadnât changed since that first day, that anyone could recall. Perhaps it was a trick of memory. Perhaps it was magic. Sheâd say it was one part botany, two parts fate, and, of course, who could know better than her?
Sheâd have visitors from across the Sabien Sea and as far east as the arid deserts of the Red Peninsula from all walks of life.
One could never tell upon arriving at the apothecary whether it was so well sought because of her skill or her beauty. Sheâd say the pair werenât at all mutually exclusive. And she was right, of course. Who could know better than Xensala herself? She was a tangible mystery, surrounded by whispered legends even as she gave a bawdy laugh at the local tavern and won another round of All Fours.
No one could say where she came from.
