Amity Blight Fanart Novels & Stories

Amy sat down first as I looked around all the pictures of people with their faces painted and images of tattoos. “She does tattoos?” I asked looking up at David. “She has a parlor in Blood Moon City,” David said. We met gazes and something told me that she wasn’t human. Was she a werewolf or something else? I didn’t know, but it made me relax a little for some reason. When it was my turn, she grinned at me. “Anything in mind?” “Oh, I don’t know. I’ve never gotten my face painted.” Her eyes lit up. “Does that mean I have full creative license?”