Sentient Muse [Bloody Painter x [fem]Reader]

You’ve worked hard to get here. You’re working even harder to stay here. You don’t care about other people’s approval, but you still can’t recover from the feeling that everything depends on this. It’s not good enough, it’s plenty good enough for you. Just not good enough. Not good enough. Without warning you’re swept through a series of events.Someone new.Little faces are carved into the wood with so much detail that they could be alive. The chains are broken, the burden is gone.But it doesn’t feel like it.