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The Darkness the Catico




Ameryu
Legacy Name: Ameryu


The Bloodred Popoko
Owner: MidnaMoon

Age: 6 years, 9 months, 1 week

Born: July 14th, 2017

Adopted: 6 years, 9 months, 1 week ago

Adopted: July 14th, 2017

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Statistics


  • Level: 1
     
  • Strength: 10
     
  • Defense: 10
     
  • Speed: 10
     
  • Health: 10
     
  • HP: 10/10
     
  • Intelligence: 0
     
  • Books Read: 0
  • Food Eaten: 0
  • Job: Unemployed


My name's Ameryu. Apparently it means, rain and dragon in Japanese. It's probably supposed to be seen as a good name. Some dragon deity bringing rain in times of drought. But... I wouldn't go so far to call myself a deity, or even, good. Actually. I'm the exact opposite of good, and I'm far from a god, I'm more of a monster...

I was born with a darkness inside of me. And it's not your typical cliche 'oh everyone has darkness inside them' crap. Oh no. This darkness is alive, able to take semi physical form and able to completely destroy a person. That's right. Inside me, there is a dark force, it has a mind of it's own. I simply live as it's host, we are symbiotic in nature.

Call it what you will, a gift, a curse. Call me a freak, a monster. Call me crazy, say I'm deluded or paranoid, tell me I've lost my mind. I wish so much that was the case. This darkness inside me. Is oh too real.


I first discovered this darkness when I was 5 years of age. I was always a shy kid, kinda kept to myself. I liked exploring the woods. There was this park I used to go to surrounded by forests. It was close enough to my house that, as long as I came home before dark, my folks were fine with me playing there alone. Guess they weren't the paranoid types.

The day started like any other. I woke up early and ran to the park. No one was around, it was a cool morning but not cool enough for a frost. For some reason before entering the woods I looked behind me to make sure no one was following me. I couldn't shake the feeling that I wasn't alone. Still I boldly charged into the woods. I had this trail I had marked myself and began following it.

About half way down the trail and deep into the woods I heard a growl from behind me. I froze. Slowly I turned to face the source of the noise. It was a bear, and it seemed quite agitated by my presence. You don't have a whole lot of a life to flash before you if your only five years old, but at that moment, seeing the bear, I was sure I was going to die. I was shaking and I probably started crying, I was a pretty wimpy kid. The bear charged at me with a loud agitated roar! I remember screaming and getting down, covering my head, as if that would save me from a 500 pound bear! I could feel the bear's footsteps pounding the earth as it lunged at me. I squeezed my eyes shut, at that moment all I could hope for was a painless death.

Instead I heard an even more unpleasant noise, a loud unearthly shriek and a strange energetic pulse-like sound! To make matters worse those sounds were coming from my body. Terrified my eyes naturally opened to scan what the hell made that noise. What I saw, I don't expect anyone to believe me. A figure of a man, but completely dark, with a blue flame seemed to be coming out of my shadow. By now I was too petrified to even scream, all I could do was watch in frozen terror as the dark man relentlessly killed and devoured the bear! I still remember the bears cries and screams in fear and agony. I didn't want to die, but surely I would never wish a death like that on anyone. The shadowy man ate the bear. Yeah it was completely gone, leaving nothing but a mass of fur and blood. Now that the bear was gone I assumed I'd be dessert. But the strangest thing was, the shadow didn't even face me. He stood there seemingly looking out for more danger, before withdrawing into my shadow again. Did he not notice I was here? Did he actually protect me on purpose? And what the hell was that thing? Questions like that, about a million of them raced through my head. My heart must of been beating 150 mph, I was sweating far more than any regular 5 year old boy. I just sat there, stunned, looking at what remained of the bear, thinking, that mass of mush left behind, it should of been me.

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