Nemo: Curse of the Black Wings

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Well. So this is the first one of a series dedicated to Nemos.

In my imaginary, a Nemo is someone who has lost its own identity. Someone who forgot his origin, or never found one. Someone without hope. Someone under the rain. Someone lost. Someone alone.
Nemo is whoever without a home. Nemo is a broken memory. Shattered dreams. Isolation.
Nemo is pieces of glass. Under the feet. Deep in the heart.
Nemo is perdition. Nemo is a curse.
Nemo is pain. Expiation.
Nemo is a long journey. An exile.
Nemo is someone inprisoned. With or without bars.

The band Nightwish wrote a beautiful song about it, that deeply represents my concept.

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Dedicated to *kreestal, 'cause her series of "The lost world" gave a great inspiration to me.
To ~cleindori and all her tales about creatures finding home.
When art comes from the deep within, it flows, and it becomes able to push someone else to create something.


:Stocks used:

* The girl is taken from ~tarya-stock, here // [link]
* The wings come from ~dreamstock, here // [link]
* The sky and the low part of the background are taken from Sxc.hu // [link]
* The rock is taken from MorgueFile // [link]
* The birds are a brush from * anodyne-stock, here // [link]
* PS7 + PSP7
° edit: made a little change on the wings

:: Curse of the Black Wings: an exile ::

These black wings of mine. This terrible Curse.
I don't belong to Earth anymore. I will never belong to the Sky.
I will never call a place home, because there's no more Home.
No more, for a Creature like me.