Immoralfantasy - Painting Ms Macchiato - Tonyho... -

The air in the studio was thick with the scent of roasted espresso and linseed oil. Tonyho adjusted the spotlight, watching the golden light catch the steam rising from the cup held by his muse, Ms. Macchiato.

Should we add more between the artist and his muse, or should we focus on the supernatural elements of the ImmoralFantasy world? ImmoralFantasy - Painting Ms Macchiato - Tonyho...

"Don't move," Tonyho whispered, his brush hovering over the canvas. The air in the studio was thick with

"Is it done?" she asked, her voice a low hum that vibrated through the quiet room. " Tonyho whispered