Who knew Damian Wayne is into art?
The big canvas was standing tall and widely infront of him.
Waiting to be painted with colorfuls of life.
Who knew he could draw perfectly?
Sketchbooks were all scattered over his work desk.
A perfect sketch of a young girl with her hair flamed all the way through her frame.
Who knew he could play music?
The music room was a mess with many scribbles of music notes.
But only one remains on top of the grand piano. With the big bold tittle رحم which means, Beloved in Arabic.
Who knew he could sing very well?
The studio was locked all times.
Only the Son of the Bat comes in and out with red puffy eyes and a small smile.
Who knew he could express all his feelings through art?
The Manor walls used to be filled in with Bruce's late parents, now filled with many important people to him and the family.
But there was one potrait that stood out the most. There stood a beautiful young woman with her raven locks waves down to her waist, a perfect smile to be seen by everyone, a vivid green eyes looking out at the Manor warmly and the beautiful face of the half-Tamaranean. With a ' D - W ' signature on the bottom right.
She was smiling.
Looking out at him like there is no trouble to worry of.
He could feel her presence whenever he saw the potrait.
Framed on the beautiful carved wood, beneath it says;
Beloved Daughter, Mother, Wife and Niece.
Mar'iandr Grayson -Wayne
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Bruh it felt years I haven't updated a single story in wattpad 😭😂
So sorry for not updating, school and business hooked me up and I have a huge writers block. 😢
Shout out to all Demonfire shippers out there!!!! 😃
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Fanfic#Demonfire_Project One of the examples of Me and Lee's demonfire project! Mari finally meets her Uncle, then a mission change their life.... Well this is a bunch of drabbles and short stories :) Demonfire sails away!!
