Literature
Art Trade: Curse of Eco
Eco was new to the world. New to the world of spirits, and confused. She had found a few friends who had helped her along the way but none was so close and so caring as the Sandman. The little imp, who was actually the oldest Guardian, had been very protective and understanding of the girl who was currently mute.
Because of the way she died, a hole the size of a grown man’s fist was apparent on her neck. She was very ashamed of it.
So as they were together one evening in his sand palace, he paced the floor back and forth trying to think of ways to help her.
She was a beautiful young woman at death, with ink black hair and piercing blu