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Tian_706
Legacy Name: Tian_706

The Angelic Paralix

Age: 12 years, 3 months, 1 week

Born: February 28th, 2014

Adopted: 12 years, 4 weeks ago

Adopted: May 12th, 2014

Statistics

• Level: 33
   
• Strength: 96
   
• Defense: 95
   
• Speed: 88
   
• Health: 89
   
• HP: 10/89
   
• Intelligence: 17
   
• Books Read: 16
• Food Eaten: 0
• Job: Register Supervisor

he’s four years old with eyes the happiest shade of gold, like the melting sun, and he is dimples and stained hands and chubby fingers and his father sits him down and tells him, ‘my work is more important than this family.’

he’s seven years old still possessing a soft edge of either childishness or naivety, or maybe both, and he brings back his math test that he got a hundred on, thinks maybe that his father will be proud of him for once, but instead there’s glass all over the floor and the house feels cold and empty. he sits alone for three hours until finally his mother turns up, her hands trembling and her eyes bloodshot and tells him that his parents are going to get a divorce

he’s ten years old and he can’t stop his foot from tapping, he’s nearly overflowing from happiness at the chance to see his father—it’s been nearly three months since they last met up—and he waits on the curb with an overnight bag by his side, his big smile slowly dimming as the minutes tick past. his mother watches him emptily, can’t bring herself to tell the innocent little boy that daddy’s never going to show up, no, not now, not ever. she wonders how one man can still tear a family up even years after he walks out.

he’s thirteen years old and his smile has somehow turned into a smirk and he has shadows under his eyes he doesn’t care about school he doesn’t care about anything he screams at his mother and his teachers labeled him the misfit, he doesn’t belong anywhere. there’s a hollow spot in between his ribs, he thinks maybe that’s where your heart is supposed to go but he can’t feel anything.

he’s seventeen years old but he feels like he’s sixty. he doesn’t even know why he wakes up or why he eats or anything and he’s moved on from hating his father to hating himself because every morning he looks at himself in the mirror and sees himself become even more alike to the man he had loathed as a child. he wonders if he has been predestined to fail at everything because not once has anyone been proud of him not once has anyone expected anything from him. he looks around him and sees the ravaged ground and people scarred from trying to fix him but actually getting cut up on his jagged edges, he sees destruction and misery and can’t help but wonder maybe the world would be better off without him

Pet Treasure

Daddy-O Tie

Simple Gold Wedding Band

Broken Bottle

Anatomically Correct Heart Plushie

Pet Friends