the rare and radiant maiden

...that the angels named Lenore.

Lenore hates that her parents named her after "that dead chick in that poem".

Anyway. This is the heroine of the still unnamed scifi-horror-mish-mash thing that I first mentioned months ago. Lenore is your typical jaded angsty teenager. She always looks like she got dressed in the dark and the umbrella is sort of her weapon of choice. The hat never comes off. Ever.

This was a notebook doodle I messed around with in photoshop. Yay crappy background.