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Luna has a minion!

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Luna
Legacy Name: Severance


The Sweetheart Harvester
Owner: Toffee

Age: 10 years, 5 months, 4 weeks

Born: October 21st, 2013

Adopted: 9 years, 6 months, 1 week ago

Adopted: October 7th, 2014

Statistics


  • Level: 3
     
  • Strength: 10
     
  • Defense: 11
     
  • Speed: 10
     
  • Health: 10
     
  • HP: 10/10
     
  • Intelligence: 0
     
  • Books Read: 0
  • Food Eaten: 0
  • Job: Unemployed


Lunallae or Lullae as she was called, at the young age of 18, presently holds the title Grand Witch of Lazuli

Before becoming a respectable witch of the land of Lazuli, 5 years ago she was once a ruthless delinquent. In history, they only state a despicable witch that wreaked havoc during the Month of Hiding. Numerous floods, fires and abnormal weather propagated in Lazuli during her stay. Her aura fully saturated with fury and hate. She summoned mythical beasts and elementals to annihilate anyone who would defy her. Surprisingly, casualties were minimal. Reports say that most of them had associated or were related to her. Various heroes joined hands to to put a stop to her. It was not an easy feat but eventually they brought her down and halted her reign of terror. Upon defeat, the witch summoned a final spell. Whirlwinds where called and it surrounded her form. With that she fled and was never seen again.

Yes, Lullae always remembered her moment of weakness. The gifts of magic bestowed upon her were useless. She could call them blessings now but they were a curse to her in her past. Haunting her throughout her life time. It is as if life could not berate her enough. Born in a poor family in a small desolate village. Girls her age should be freely playing and goofing off but it is not something she can do. The people feared her. Anything that was different from them were pushed to extinction. They threw stones and words as sharp as swords. When she found a slither of happiness, it will be pulverized in a heart beat. She recalled a few kind people who were eliminated because of helping her. Some betraying her to save their lives. She accepted it and concealed her emotions. Becoming numb as days go by. Seeing their blood and tears for her, the bottled up feelings began to break. Her mind went blank and only revenge plagued and fueled her thoughts. Finally, it reahed its limit and drove her into madness. Alone, abandoned, everything was taken from her. Unloved by even her blood parents and relatives. Hopeless and fooled by demons and of her own, there was no turning back. The people that hurt her should pay their price. Punishment was long overdue.

When she finally planned to end all humanity that faithful day. One by one , strangers started to flock and try to soothe her. Who are they to stop you? They know nothing of your pain! Each day that passed she grew weary and tired. Will she ever find her sanctuary after all this? She cut her reverie of self loathing. If she could only go back in time. She will hold her past self and tell her that it would definitely get better.

Lullae kept her dentity a secret during her wrath. She perfected the spells of glamour and disguise. She was able to hide her true form to devise her plans. Guising herself to each of her foes weaknesses, she was able to extort her needs. Despite her constant change physically, her insides constantly reminded her of the monster she truly was. In contrast, her true outer appearance is far from evil. Lullae is a petite young witch. Small in stature and quite timid. She had dark violet unruly hair and turquoise colored eyes. At first glance, she would look frail and innocent. No one will ever accuse her as a villain. No one suspected her at all except for a young man named Laerence. Cherry blossom trees were in full bloom at the time. She was stalking after someone she needed to get rid of. He was there tending the garden. He had long green hair with hues of brown in the tips. Green eyes met her gaze. His eyes reminded her of the forest where she escaped to and found peace in her childhood. He had a scar across his right cheek but he still looked ethereal to her. Strange for her to feel this way. After all she's been through. She never thought fate would defy her this time.

Fate wove an unusual path for these opposite factions. None of them knew that they would be enemies. An antagonist and a protagonist. He was a secret agent hired to protect the person she's after. More or less his association was on to her case. It was a slow process of course before they realized it. That faithful day when he reached out his hands towards her. She was tired from a previous battle from the other so called heroes. She felt light headed and nauseous. Laerence stumbled upon her weak frame in the dark alleyway. It started from coincidences eventually there meetings became something intentional. Animosity between them grew as they figure out who they were in the end. It was not an easy mountain to climb. Betrayals and traitors. How she knew to walk that path. Did he plan it all along to trap her? Indeed many things were faced. Was life being cruel to her? Nothing seems to put light to her. Darkness is all she had. That final day when she wanted to destroy everything. He kept moving towards her, coaxing her to calm down. That he knows, he will listen and he understands. All she could do is lash out and give him more scars. But just from his words and when he held her in his arms. Tears gushed from her eyes like from her youthful days - vulnerable, alone and lonely. She just wanted to disappear and capture this warmth forever. After her raid, media only announced an unidentified witch that has gone mad. His association swore in secrecy of this matter. Her case was closed indefinitely. She was then sent to a willing foster mother to take care of her. It was quite unexpected that it would be a vampire. Rasia, Vampire Queen of the Scarlet Roses for that matter.

Destiny bestowed a chance encounter that changed her life entirely. The burdens and crosses of her madness, she will carry them to her grave. Keeping it close to her heart so she may never sway to the wrong path again. Only a few knew her past. They accepted her even with her disgusting flaws. Teaching her that not everything is hopeless, that she is loved, she can find friends and a new family. Now she lives the life of someone who brings light.

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