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Leister has a minion!

Luminous the Spark Matter

Leister
Legacy Name: Leister

The

Reborn Yaherra
Owner:

Allexandre

Age: 5 years, 5 months, 1 week

Born: November 10th, 2018

Adopted: 5 years, 5 months, 1 week ago

Adopted: November 10th, 2018

Statistics

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

Many years ago there was a star named Fiere, which is a civil war for lack of water and natural resources due to intense exploitation. With a shortage, Fiere succumbed to the chaos and a fight for the survival settled in the place. Of all that was restored, precious stones, minerals and plants were stolen, plus water in jars, and everything was taken to other stars to be saved.

At one point, there was no support for the civil war and it exploded in several places, hurling its inhabitants to other places in the universe.

I remember starting to regain consciousness and regain consciousness slowly. When I opened my eyes, still inebriated, I looked around and there was absolutely nothing, a being from that place I knew or had memories of having previously had contact.

I felt pain, and Rovena approached me and recited a few words in a strange language. Suddenly my uneasiness passed and I was able to get up and accompany her to her hut.

After going through a period of adaptation, I was already accustomed to my new life in Witte and living with Rovena was creating a very deep bond of affection, intrinsic between our souls. She was a safe haven for me: I could be anywhere in the universe at her side that would feel all well. Of course my heart was looking for hers and we waited for the end of the day to spend some time together, always worrying about each other's well-being and enjoying moments of happiness.

I caught myself in love with Rovena.

At the end of another day of work, I left the smithy for our house. But as I got closer to the door, I heard a voice more distinctly than Rovena's, and I concluded that it was a conversation between her and another person. I was surprised by their tone, but I did not expect to find anything that ran away from the trivial. I stopped in front of the door and listened to a silence. I removed the keys from the pocket carefully and as I turned the knob, I was out of reaction.

Rovena was kissing another.

I disconcerted myself. At that moment my feelings were a mixture of impotence, sadness and surprise. That kiss fell to me just as a glass jug fell to the ground: it shattered in its entirety, it broke into a thousand pieces and it would never be what it once was.

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