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Helga Koczian
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Artist // Hobbyist // Literature
  • July 5
  • Hungary
  • Deviant for 12 years
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Favourite photographer: Parke Harrison, Martin Munkácsi

Favourite style of art: impressionism


Favourite Visual Artist
Marc Jacobs, Boris Vallejo
Favourite Bands / Musical Artists
Elvis Presley, Doris Day, Lavern Baker, The Prodigy, Bob Dylan, Aerosmith
Favourite Books
James Clavell: King Rat, Margaret Mitchell: Gone with the wind
Favourite Writers
Mark Twain, Ady Endre, Hunter S. Thompson, Oscar Wilde
Chapter 2. The next day, he could still feel the scent of rot on his skin as they all gathered in the living room with books piling higher than Amren. Azriel walked to Nyx to give him a hug, the sisters sitting around the table, Rhysand and Cassian towering over Amren.“She could be a witch or a creature that got stuck here. The question is if she is dangerous or not. She didn’t hurt you though, only made sure that you knew that she could. “ Azriel lifted his brow slightly in disagreement, but he remained quiet, but didn't fail to notice Cassian covering his mouth. “ She did not look like the witches, but they clearly knew her.” Feyre moved to pick up Nyx into a hug, with a really bad attempt to hide her amusement.“She knew you were a shadowsinger and did not look scared at all. That is unusual.” They were having the time of their lives with this, he could tell, the shadows danced around his neck, trying to hide his annoyance. “As much as I live to entertain you all, I would rather
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Chapter 1. Azriel arrived near the Weaver's cottage, carefully surveying the area for any signs of movement. He remained concealed in the shadows while getting closer to the hut. The foul stench of death and decay permeated the air as he moved, but if Feyre was correct, the book might provide crucial insights into Kochei's abilities and powers. It was, after all, the book of the gods. Azriel truly hoped that the Stryga had perished during the last war, as they were unable to recover her body. If she was still alive, it would be a grave misfortune. He was really not in the mood to meet with her. Cassian stayed a safe distance away, it was enough for one of them to come near this thing, and he would rather go himself than let his brother do it. He halted at the verge of the woodland, his shadows coiling around his ear, his footsteps slowing down until he arrived at the columns beneath the wooden stairs. From within, he could hear the sound of someone stirring, and the scent was
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thanks for the fav :)
Thank you for the favourite <3
thx for the fave :)
Welcome, I love it. :)
Thanks for the Fave of 'Going home - temporary'. I am in Budapest now and very much enjoying the photographic opportunities.