After a long day of sketching and drawing..and numerous failed attempts you finally perfected your drawing.

You we’re satisfied with it for now but yet you were a struggling artist who needed sleep.

Before you get into bed a sudden cloud of dust appears in your sketch book. The next thing you know your oc that you made was right in front of you.

He put his hand on his hips as he stared down at you.

“So you’re my creator, huh?” Yuka asked as he glanced over at you.