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Stutterfly has a minion!

Dead Eyes the Darkmatter Sugar Pixie




Stutterfly
Legacy Name: Stutterfly


The Darkmatter Keeto
Owner: zlombie

Age: 17 years, 7 months, 3 weeks

Born: September 9th, 2006

Adopted: 17 years, 7 months, 3 weeks ago (Legacy)

Adopted: September 9th, 2006 (Legacy)

Statistics


  • Level: 65
     
  • Strength: 165
     
  • Defense: 153
     
  • Speed: 120
     
  • Health: 161
     
  • HP: 151/161
     
  • Intelligence: 25
     
  • Books Read: 0
  • Food Eaten: 0
  • Job: Unemployed


You saw it when you approached. His tuft of hair was not covering it as usual. A hole in his head, blood running from it. The life was escaping his mouth and crashing to the floor. Demonic reflected on his eyes, he glowed a brilliant scarlet. His teeth were nasty, jagged, stained, fire enveloped his tail. He made awful sounds, of those of a demon. Then it all was evanescent, and sacredly as if he was the Devil melting into an angel. The hole was fenced in, no way of seeing it again. His eyes content and wise of an elder. There was no blood, no fire, no demon. He only walks away as if nothing happened, maybe it was a illusion. Maybe that is what haunts him, maybe that is why he never talks. Maybe that is why he carries the darkness spores and the diminished wings of an angel with him.

You saw him again with a rose in his mouth. He only looks at you again with thoughtless eyes. His tail was on fire again.

"What? What was so bad, what had he done to make you return, this time with a gun?" He said, the one all dressed in white, his glasses and the secluded light created a dark mask across his eyes. Another, attached to the corner of the room, eyes lifeless talked very very slowly, almost hard to comprehend. "Thought, thought this all through, thought it might be fun. Shot in the head, to show everyone."

He was held in his friends arms. His promise and his love, held him tightly. The blood on his face was slowly rolling down to the earth in which it came. There was a hole in his head, a foolish mistake of another. He was now graced by deaths embrace as her past thoughts began to deteriorate into a morbid future of lies.

He is gone. No matter how hard he tries. He will never get to her. It may be possible in heaven and hell to reach a being that is still alive. He is in-between. His thoughts only on her. His body controlled by that one thought. She now walks lifeless as him.

He now spends a lifetime trying to understand, why he reasoned with a gun in hand.

Pet Treasure


Darker Matter

Broken Heart Amulet

Dark Feather

Darkheart Gem

Pet Friends