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Devon_265
Legacy Name: Devon_265

The Nightmare Pherret
Owner: Chime

Age: 14 years, 11 months, 2 days

Born: May 31st, 2009

Adopted: 14 years, 11 months, 2 days ago (Legacy)

Adopted: May 31st, 2009 (Legacy)

Pet Spotlight Winner
April 18th, 2011

Statistics

• Level: 4
   
• Strength: 17
   
• Defense: 13
   
• Speed: 13
   
• Health: 11
   
• HP: 11/11
   
• Intelligence: 6
   
• Books Read: 0
• Food Eaten: 0
• Job: Unemployed

A Svarta sat on a branch outside the window of a kerubi’s room. It’s glowing blue eyes slowly turned red. It’s beak opened far wider than should be possible. A pale mist leaked out of the crevice and slipped through the miniscule space between window and sill. The mist gathered around the vanity mirror and then seeped into the glass. The reflection vanished and was replaced with dark rolling clouds. Two glowing red eyes appeared then vanished.

Outside, the corpse-white shell of the Svarta sat on its branch.

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In the middle of the night, a perfume bottle that sat on the vanity flew into the opposite wall. The dark red liquid soaked the point of impact and left fragrant a trail down to the floor. The young kerubi whimpered from her bed, sick with fear.

The face of the demon slowly faded from the mirror, his head shaking with silent laughter, eyes aglow.

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A look into the kerubi’s dreams showed the demon tormenting the girl. Taunting her, shrieking in her ear, then dissipating when she turned around. Suddenly materializing directly in front of her face, mouth agape and wicked teeth dripping with saliva, and then pushing her back with a force that could rival a bull before she could react.

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His hissing whispers are what pulled the kerubi out of the dream, but not out of slumber. He called her name, gradually calling louder, until he shouted her name in his harsh, shrill voice and she awoke with a start.

He disappeared until later, when she went to get ready in front of the vanity mirror. His face covered hers in the reflection and his eyes glowed a frighteningly bright red. The image faded away until her face was the only thing left.

It was a reminder. He was there. Waiting.

Devon.