Abyssa

She is Abyssa [pronounced "a-bee-sa'] 

She likes to stand on a table where she has the view of her world, she likes your attention, but from a distance where she is safe and sound.

Having turned to the spirit world shortly after dark, she moved and twirled spinning to the ripples of the ocean.  The smallest of light reflected gently onto her skin, so pale, it glistened and the tiniest of darkness hidden in every crevice so dark, in contrast, shadowed over her body.   Her eyes, so big, color of a pearl, softly blinked her lashes.  Her hair curled and swirled, each layer, hand stitched, came to life in the abyss of darkness.  From her handmade head piece to her tail, laces and ribbons, ruffled and shuffled and gathered together, creates a smoldering velveteen finish.  Every inch handmade with SEAmingly endless stitches, captured the essence of beauty and strength.  

Come enter the depths with me!