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Seelen-Wachter
Legacy Name: Seelen-Wachter

The Arid Harvester
Owner: Simplicity

Age: 15 years, 5 months, 3 weeks

Born: October 26th, 2010

Adopted: 15 years, 5 months, 3 weeks ago

Adopted: October 26th, 2010

Statistics

• Level: 4
   
• Strength: 11
   
• Defense: 10
   
• Speed: 10
   
• Health: 10
   
• HP: 10/10
   
• Intelligence: 0
   
• Books Read: 0
• Food Eaten: 0
• Job: Unemployed

Screams and Moans of death and illness fill the air of Hamburg Germany. Cry's of Children and Men haunt the land still today. The Black Plague swept through Europe 664 years ago, Killing 40-70% Of Europe. Germany was one of those Country's In Europe to be stuck roughly. During the night, when hundreds of people died, there was always a swift moving white mist that would dash through all the homes of the ill. The residence of the homes this mist would move through always ended up dead the next morning. The few people who ever caught site of the mist called it a "Death Spirit". Taking The lives of the living to fill it's hunger. People would set up protective symbols and herbs to guard Family's and friends of the spirit, but it never worked. Only a few,very few people had ever come in contact with the "Death Spirit" Describing it as "A guardian of the Family's." They would say "It comes to Family's of illness to ease their pain all at once." But all the stories we're twisted and manipulated.Never fully true. Sitting apon the Roof tops of the sunny town was an unseen watcher. Illness hung in the air even as the pail white sun beat down, But a white Spirit with a pink glow watched as family's would help one another, but no one ever noticed him. No one ever did, he would sit and watch every day. In the sun his light never shone, his presence never noticed, invisible to the hearts below. His name you ask? Why, what an odd question to ask. Never named, just a wanderer of the night. But once, when a child awoke during the night as he passed by, in a quite hushed voice squeaked "Seelen-Wachter" Meaning "Soul Keep" in the Native tong of the people. Shocked with the name of Pure innocence, He lay the tip of his scythe apon the child's forehead, and after the child coughed Said "Guten Nacht, Mien Leibe" Meaning "Good Night, My love" To the child, and the child gently fall still to the bed. His soul , but of a blue wisp was swallowed by a small black and orange Creature. Seelen-Wachter as he was now called swept through the town as the people of the earth slept, and took only the lives of the helplessly week family's. If there was but even a child that hadn't fallen ill, he would leave the family be. He dare not take the life of a family and leave a child or mother lonely. Every Day ever since his death 2 years ago, Seelen-Wachter had rid the land of illness and loss of a loved one. Seelen-Wachter him self was a young boy once. 2 years ago,a boy named Vaith, but only the age of 16 had died of the same sickness he rid these lands of. But before he died, a priest Took the life of his Mother and dear sister. And left him there to drowned in the loss of his small family. For the last 3 weeks of his life, before the sickness took him he swore with every breath he took to NEVER let what happened to him happen to another family. The day he passed, his passion and Love for his lost family drove his passing to become a transformation. He awoken the next morning, not as his normal self. All he remembered was his oath, To never let a family suffer the loss of a loved one. He had become a reaper like life form, but not living. He was white, and black beneath and he glowed with the color fuchsia, and his eyes we're a deep luminescent pink. The color reprecented the love for his family. He quickly learned why he had become what he had become, to tae familys together durring this epidemic. Each Soul he would save, he would bring to a pumpkin Patch on the far side of Berlin and release all the souls to move and Live, but not live through out the patch. The patch Never saw the sun, yet had the largest and most bizarre pumpkins anyone had ever seen. He once used a glass viel to carry the souls, but it only held so much. But one day, when he was drifting through the patch durring the day, he saw a little creasute tormenting the peaced spirits. It was a cat like creature, not one of the living world, but of his world. He pucked it up by the scruff, it squeked and hissed in displeasure. "No. Leave them alone, they are at peace. They live among the patch as do you." he said to the little kit like creauter. It twitched in reply. He had left the creature be for the remainder of the day, but it seemed to follow him for weeks, when one day the kit swollowed one of the child spirits that had escped from his viel. "NO!" Spit it out!!!" he had said to the creature in disbeleife. The creature squeeked and spat out the little blue spirit. "Wait. how many of those can you hold.?" the creature growled in excitement and jumped up and knocked the viel from his hand and sucked up all the spirits. The creature sqeeked and spat out all the spirits. From then on he kept the creature at his side, naming it Flecken-Schutz.....-TO BE CONTINUED-

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