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Asterisk
The
Arid NeelaOwner:
SatyrAge: 2 years, 10 months, 2 weeks
Born: June 11th, 2021
Adopted: 2 years, 10 months, 2 weeks ago
Adopted: June 11th, 2021
Statistics
- Level: 11
- Strength: 27
- Defense: 28
- Speed: 25
- Health: 26
- HP: 10/26
- Intelligence: 0
- Books Read: 0
- Food Eaten: 0
- Job: Unemployed
I'm different*
*in a bad way
Life may move uphill. The peaks disappear into the clouds. Sometimes, you need to lie down on the way up. The stones bite into your skin. The wind whips and the dust bites at you, as you wait for your strength to return.
The sun beats down too hard on you. A burning weight that pushes you into the ground. You must drag yourself to the shade, arms weak and sight fading.
The world may seek to swallow you. To drag you down, beneath the stone, cold and crushing. You struggle to draw breath as the world lies on top of you. The pressure may lithify you. Turn you hard and cold as the earth that entombs you. You would be forgiven for lamenting the bitter taste on your tongue.
Every stone, under pressure, will deform. All mountains must erode.
*in a bad way
Life may move uphill. The peaks disappear into the clouds. Sometimes, you need to lie down on the way up. The stones bite into your skin. The wind whips and the dust bites at you, as you wait for your strength to return.
The sun beats down too hard on you. A burning weight that pushes you into the ground. You must drag yourself to the shade, arms weak and sight fading.
The world may seek to swallow you. To drag you down, beneath the stone, cold and crushing. You struggle to draw breath as the world lies on top of you. The pressure may lithify you. Turn you hard and cold as the earth that entombs you. You would be forgiven for lamenting the bitter taste on your tongue.
Every stone, under pressure, will deform. All mountains must erode.
Pet Treasure
Basic Walking Cane
Vodka
Extra Strength Pain Pills