Where do I belong?

A question poor Solveig keeps asking herself ever since she grew up and experienced nothing but rejection from other people due to her mysterious aura.
Here, she doesn't know herself why she is like that. But she'll learn soon!

Sooo, I'm back on the cruiseship I am working on, so this took me a little longer than usual. Plus, I cannot use Photoshop on my laptop since I only own a Mac version, so I had to find another way to make drawing possible while I'm at work. I tried Painttool SAI, but I still have to get used to it so this picture here might look a little different.
However, I want to to so much more with my own story! So I try to post stuff from time to time <3



Short Synopsis: Land of the midnight sunLegends say that the Northern lands were reigned by ancient forces ever since their hour of birth.
Superior beings, one with nature.
There were four of them. The king of the woods, the king of the fjords, the king of the sky and the king of the mountains.
Three of them were gracious and they protected their land and all its being with their mighty powers.
However, the fourth of them, the ruler over the mountains also called the mountain king was embittered, coldhearted and avid for power.
He craved the sole reign over the Northern lands and the repression all of its creatures.
They say there was a heart of ice beating in his chest.
The other kings perceived his intentions and united their powers to ban him into the highest mountain. So that he shall forever be sealed and his evil soul would never see the light again.
But it was to be different.
Centuries later, when the old kings were nothing more than legends and stories in old books and feuds were reigning the country, some people cr


Enjoy!


Solveig, Magnus © Me, Berylunee