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My grandfather claimed to be a close friend of his. He told me that this man was cursed from the moment he was born, he always told Grandpa about "The Flowers" and how this man would never go near them or even touch a flower so much as smell it, he hated them with all his being because apparently he was always surrounded by "The Flowers". My Grandpa said this man...with all his power, infamy, and knowledge could never overcome his loneliness, he was cursed by sorrow and despair itself and there was nobody who could reach out to him and save him from what i'm about to tell you next.

You see this man, suffered a death not from a wound, from an illness, he died because he no longer had a purpose...and without a purpose he was erased from existence because nobody wanted him, nobody loved him enough to need him. My Grandfather said that he simply ceased to exist.

Now here's the strange part, because his soul has essentially disappeared his body was unable to be destroyed for some reason, so instead they tossed him into a well that supposedly was connected to "The One Tree"...what my Grandpa believes to be a god or something. They said that after throwing his body into the well it was sealed away, but the strangest thing happened.

Flowers began to grow on the outside of it and all around the building it was in, flowers of all kinds that shouldn't even be there, and they never died. So the well was destroyed. My Grandpa said he went back at some point and re-opened the well then by accident he fell inside himself. There was nothing there, no body, no clothes, no sign of anyone but....the entire wall of the well itself was covered in beautiful blooming flowers...as he was telling me this he started crying a bit, apparently all the flowers smelled like that man.
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A short story I made up cause I can.

Trying to color and get back into drawing after all the stress of life. So I decided to draw Rivers dead, and make it all meaningful and shit.

I have a problem with picture resolution because this was so much better on my screen and somehow the save files have such saturated shitty colors. Help?

Title of the pic is this song: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UjzJVuG1noQ
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