Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20190722223928/@comment-25828117-20190807200304

Johnny looked beyond the mere image, at the brush strokes themselves. The waves revealing the angles at which the artist had tackled the canvas. But as he focused he saw the paint start to crack and eventually smolder. Quickly he stopped what he had been doing and patted the painting in an effort to make it stop smoldering.

"Easy, Angel. Easy..." He told himself. He had been doing too much again... As fun as it was. He had to... moderate.

The painting now had a small discolored smudge just under the castle.

Johnny took it off the wall to see if there was anything behind it.