A Beautiful portrait

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I hide my smile within the palm of my hand that my chin rests on. Held carefully between my index and thumb, I had reverted into my true form having spent a majority of the day human, a medium sized sheet of poster paper. It was hidden underneath important documents, so that once I finished I would be able to see it. An I'm glad I did.

What has me nearly in a fit of laughter is the scribbled illustration of what is suppose to be me, if the horns and extra appendages are anything to go by. The drawing is crude, childlike. An there is only one child within these castle walls.

"My, such a striking resemblance. I do believe I'll go pay the creator of this wonderful piece a visit and thank them in person."

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