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Deric
Legacy Name: Deric

The

Bloodred Feli
Owner:

Lost_397

Age: 14 years, 6 months

Born: October 18th, 2009

Adopted: 14 years, 6 months ago (Legacy)

Adopted: October 18th, 2009 (Legacy)

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Statistics

Level: 10
Strength: 10
Defense: 11
Speed: 14
Health: 13
HP: 13/13
Intelligence: 2
Books Read: 0
Food Eaten: 0
Job: Unemployed

A man walks down an empty hallway on a warm April morning. The man is rather tall and he looks average with his short, messy dark hair and dark brown eyes. He's wearing a simple black t-shirt along with blue jeans. Everything about this man appears to be normal, except for one thing - he has a pistol in each hand.The man continues his way down the empty hallway, expressionless and casual. He stops outside the closed door of the first room he sees and looks inside the small window on the door. It's a classroom, and there's a class inside.Inside the room some students are pouring over text books, trying to cram before an exam while other students are chatting with each other, care-free and cheerful before the professor arrives. Unsuspecting.

How did I end up here?

Bottles of various types are scattered about. Some pill bottles, lying on the floor. More empty beer bottles than anything, but anyone who enters this room must take note of the opened pill bottle that lay on its side with most of its contents spilled onto the floor. Upon closer inspection the label would read Zoloft. The one residing in this rather plain but messy room stands in the doorway, staring at the bottle of Zoloft before entering and picking it up, then tossing it down in disgust. It was at this moment when he decided that he would no longer take the pills that made him feel fake.

"Bring back those good old days
Nothing feels right
Nothing ever goes my way
I threw my future away
Now I'll walk alone out here in the cold
Wandering astray"

Bug Eyes - Dredg

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