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Asurial has a minion!
Fallen One the Naphal
Fallen One the Naphal
Asurial
Legacy Name: Asurial
The Darkmatter Montre
Owner: Asuwelt
Age: 15 years, 11 months, 4 weeks
Born: May 24th, 2008
Adopted: 15 years, 11 months, 4 weeks ago (Legacy)
Adopted: May 24th, 2008 (Legacy)
Statistics
- Level: 228
- Strength: 532
- Defense: 423
- Speed: 332
- Health: 495
- HP: 495/495
- Intelligence: 515
- Books Read: 517
- Food Eaten: 2
- Job: Sales Associate
"How in the seven hells. . . was I reduced to a play toy?" I sent an eye in his direction, peering at him as though he would give me a straight answer. Fingers continued to mess with feathers, petting them as though they were fur. I felt the need to ask again, wondering if I demanded something of him once, if he would ever reply with an honest tone.
"But they're so pretty. . ." I grunted in response.
"You would be the only one to think such a thing" he's face wrinkled, nose bunching up at the thought. A feather had fallen with his ministrations, idle beside me as I did my best to ignore his work. Such caressing, petting. . . it was odd to say the least.
"Why would that be?"
"Hm?"
"Why," he unlaced his fingers from my wing, picking up the fallen black cancer. "would I be the only one?" I'd answered the question many times before, though his continued curiosity never stopped amazing me.
"Because, black wings are a sign of Lucifer's death."
"But you're not dying." he stated as though it was fact, petting the feather like a wounded child. Soft, careful. I watched his fingers, wondering myself how he did not understand.
"To you, I am fine; here, black is not a colour to be feared." he snorted, pulling his knees up. "But where I am from, black wings, black hair, black is a cancer, death. Only fallen angels have such a sentence put upon them." I looked back at my darkened wings, letting it spill out along the span of wind. "Only those who are a betrayer of their God deserve such an ugly, disgusting punishment." His lips curled a few different ways, and I took my eyes off of him, not expecting another reply. He always became so quiet when I would speak, as though he wasn't sure he understood what I was saying.
"I. . . don't see it as ugly."
That statement, in all of its innocence, hurt the most.
"But they're so pretty. . ." I grunted in response.
"You would be the only one to think such a thing" he's face wrinkled, nose bunching up at the thought. A feather had fallen with his ministrations, idle beside me as I did my best to ignore his work. Such caressing, petting. . . it was odd to say the least.
"Why would that be?"
"Hm?"
"Why," he unlaced his fingers from my wing, picking up the fallen black cancer. "would I be the only one?" I'd answered the question many times before, though his continued curiosity never stopped amazing me.
"Because, black wings are a sign of Lucifer's death."
"But you're not dying." he stated as though it was fact, petting the feather like a wounded child. Soft, careful. I watched his fingers, wondering myself how he did not understand.
"To you, I am fine; here, black is not a colour to be feared." he snorted, pulling his knees up. "But where I am from, black wings, black hair, black is a cancer, death. Only fallen angels have such a sentence put upon them." I looked back at my darkened wings, letting it spill out along the span of wind. "Only those who are a betrayer of their God deserve such an ugly, disgusting punishment." His lips curled a few different ways, and I took my eyes off of him, not expecting another reply. He always became so quiet when I would speak, as though he wasn't sure he understood what I was saying.
"I. . . don't see it as ugly."
That statement, in all of its innocence, hurt the most.
Pet Treasure
Eloa
Bean Sidhe
Winter Seraph Wings
Oracle Wing
Junko Ensnared Wings
Rejection Eros Wings
Crystallized Feather
Claire Costume Wings
Delish Go Feathers
White Discarded Feathers
Harpy Tail Feather
Black Long Feather
Black Discarded Feathers
Wildman Leopard Claw
Wild Body Paint
Handmade Fire Stoker
Chilly Red Scarf
Dog Tags
Spacetime Fob Watch
Ivory Wings Collar Clip
Cocktail Shaker
Vodka
Shot of Vodka
Cinnamon Rum
Wing Latte
Cherry Snow Cone
Cherry
Cherry Eye Candy
Bottled Harvest Moon
Brass Rose
White Vesnali Rose
Pink Survival Note Rose
Gothic Lolita Rose
Bottled Pinot Noir
Book of Poetry
Roses 101
Teach Yourself to Dance
Violin I
Violin II
Unorganized Sheets of Music
Music Sheet
Student Violin Case
Prima Violin
Golden Masquerade Ticket
Ruby Dagger
Sugar Coated Strawberry Star
Sugar Coated Berry Star
Sugar Coated Cherry Star
Sugar Coated Orange Star
Sugar Coated Lemon Star
Sugar Coated Lime Star
Sugar Coated Cotton Candy Star
Sugar Coated Mint Star
Sugar Coated Blueberry Star
Sugar Coated Grape Star