ℝ𝕖𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕡𝕖𝕒𝕔𝕖𝕗𝕦𝕝𝕝𝕪, 𝕙𝕖𝕣 𝕙𝕒𝕚𝕣 𝕗𝕝𝕠𝕨𝕤 𝕒𝕣𝕠𝕦𝕟𝕕 𝕙𝕖𝕣 𝕝𝕚𝕜𝕖 𝕘𝕖𝕟𝕥𝕝𝕖 𝕨𝕒𝕧𝕖𝕤. 𝕄𝕚𝕤𝕥 𝕓𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕤 𝕠𝕡𝕖𝕟 𝕙𝕖𝕣 𝕔𝕣𝕚𝕞𝕤𝕠𝕟 𝕖𝕪𝕖𝕤 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕒𝕤 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕪 𝕞𝕖𝕖𝕥 𝕪𝕠𝕦𝕣𝕤, 𝕒 𝕤𝕞𝕚𝕣𝕜 𝕥𝕦𝕘𝕤 𝕒𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕔𝕠𝕣𝕟𝕖𝕣 𝕠𝕗 𝕙𝕖𝕣 𝕞𝕠𝕦𝕥𝕙 𝕓𝕖𝕔𝕜𝕠𝕟𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕔𝕝𝕠𝕤𝕖𝕣 Holy guacamole!! It has been AGES since I’ve drawn Mist! Or at least it feels that way. My poor water nymph has been so neglected! It is fun to draw her and see her again and how she has morphed as my style has changed since the last time I drew her!