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Trapped has a minion!
Cauldron the Witch Minion
Cauldron the Witch Minion
Trapped
Legacy Name: Trapped
The
Darkmatter KumosOwner:
InoAge: 16 years, 11 months, 3 weeks
Born: May 28th, 2007
Adopted: 16 years, 11 months, 3 weeks ago (Legacy)
Adopted: May 28th, 2007 (Legacy)
Statistics
- Level: 12
- Strength: 12
- Defense: 12
- Speed: 13
- Health: 12
- HP: 10/12
- Intelligence: 7
- Books Read: 7
- Food Eaten: 0
- Job: Cleaning Crew
Stolen Innocence
And all the smiles that are ever gonna haunt me...The powerful wind swept the girl's hair across her forehead. She was extremely pale, her face almost glowing like the full moon above. Ice blue eyes stared at the stars, unmoving, and even icier than normal. Her breath was diffuse and slowly disappearing. Distant laughs from a masculine throat were the last sounds her innocent ears heard. A tear slipped from her eye as her heart stopped beating. The last thought she had was My innocence was just robbed...
She awoke suddenly. Was it just a dream?, she wondered. Bolting upright, she saw the blood around her. The girl screamed and panicked. She lifted up her hands and noticed a purple aura around her. Confused, she stood up and looked in a puddle nearby. A neon purple haze surrounded her and black orbs floated near the haze. Her eyes were no longer icy blue, but icy purple. A scowl crossed her face as she dropped to her knees. Images of the beastly man and his grubby hands flashed through her mind. She clenched her eyes shut, and rolled her hands into fists. A sudden wave of anger washed over her, and didn't vanish. His vile smile, his maniacal laugh, his cruel eyes were enough for her to be permanently stuck in a rage. She would find him and kill him; she'd also figure out how she turned into this...this thing. Standing upright, she put on a cloak and stalked off into the night.