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Pandora Tudor has a minion!
Minion the Dark Thing in a Box
Minion the Dark Thing in a Box
Pandora Tudor
Legacy Name: Pandora Tudor
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Age: 16 years, 9 months, 2 weeks
Born: August 24th, 2009
Adopted: 14 years, 3 months, 1 week ago
Adopted: March 1st, 2012
Statistics
- Level: 9
- Strength: 14
- Defense: 16
- Speed: 3
- Health: 12
- HP: 0/12
- Intelligence: 5
- Books Read: 5
- Food Eaten: 0
- Job: Stock Worker
Pandora Tudor was the name given to the young daughter of Lady Ellana and Lord Xaelin, born on August 24th.
She was born on a dark night, the late summer breeze still flowing through the trees. The night's silence was interrupted as her first cries entered the world. These cries were not normal, they carried with them a dark song that had not been heard ever before. While the song was in the air all the birds outside collapsed, the jewels inside all cracked. Instead of the beautiful baby Lady Ellana dreamed of, it seemed she had birthed a monster - the darkness inside Pandora's box.
Hoping she would grow into a beautiful woman, Lady Ellana naively named her daughter Pandora. Instead of becoming an innocent and graceful girl, a socialite, Pandora grew into a mystical and solitary woman, absorbed in the art of the dark magic that had created her.
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I knew I would never be the daughter my mother wanted. Instead of being interested in dresses and boys, I found delight in the dark corners of the library, secretly reading the banned texts of a long gone era. I spent my nights huddled in a chair, the lamp and a book my only companions, reading until the early light of dawn. My days were filled with fake smiles, meaningless compliments and a dull pounding in my head. Something told me that I wasn't meant for this life, so I made a change.
My mother doesn't look at me anymore, my father doesn't acknowledge me. I've become a solitary being, never having reason to venture far from my dwelling on the far grounds of on of my parent's estates. They don't come to this land anymore, viewing my residence here as a mighty good reason to stay away. I can't say I miss them much, a mother who tried to fit me into a false mold, and a father who never showed interest in me. I was a disgrace to the family, but now, on my own, I feel as if I've made a place for myself. I've created a legacy, a tale that people will tell when I leave this world. The legend of the Tudor's bewitched daughter....
She was born on a dark night, the late summer breeze still flowing through the trees. The night's silence was interrupted as her first cries entered the world. These cries were not normal, they carried with them a dark song that had not been heard ever before. While the song was in the air all the birds outside collapsed, the jewels inside all cracked. Instead of the beautiful baby Lady Ellana dreamed of, it seemed she had birthed a monster - the darkness inside Pandora's box.
Hoping she would grow into a beautiful woman, Lady Ellana naively named her daughter Pandora. Instead of becoming an innocent and graceful girl, a socialite, Pandora grew into a mystical and solitary woman, absorbed in the art of the dark magic that had created her.
I knew I would never be the daughter my mother wanted. Instead of being interested in dresses and boys, I found delight in the dark corners of the library, secretly reading the banned texts of a long gone era. I spent my nights huddled in a chair, the lamp and a book my only companions, reading until the early light of dawn. My days were filled with fake smiles, meaningless compliments and a dull pounding in my head. Something told me that I wasn't meant for this life, so I made a change.
My mother doesn't look at me anymore, my father doesn't acknowledge me. I've become a solitary being, never having reason to venture far from my dwelling on the far grounds of on of my parent's estates. They don't come to this land anymore, viewing my residence here as a mighty good reason to stay away. I can't say I miss them much, a mother who tried to fit me into a false mold, and a father who never showed interest in me. I was a disgrace to the family, but now, on my own, I feel as if I've made a place for myself. I've created a legacy, a tale that people will tell when I leave this world. The legend of the Tudor's bewitched daughter....
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