Phrike: Faith (3)
She was stuck in a loop, and she couldn’t break free.
After Faith had sat down, she was so physically and emotionally exhausted that she had bla..
Phrike: Faith (2)
She smelled smoke.
The world came to a standstill, like someone far away had paused everything. Quantities of thoughts streamed into her head; vi..
Phrike: Faith (1)
If she wasn’t hurting anyone, it was perfectly fine, right? Faith lifted her pen to her lips and took a long drag, taking a seat on the beanbag on h..
Consider the possibility of your darkest insecurities coming to life. Though likely implausible, what if? Illustrated in Phrike, an original work fr..