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Bayou the Glady
Phyrn
Legacy Name: Phyrn
The
Glade KumosOwner:
TinikyAge: 14 years, 10 months, 4 weeks
Born: May 24th, 2009
Adopted: 14 years, 10 months, 4 weeks ago (Legacy)
Adopted: May 24th, 2009 (Legacy)
Statistics
- Level: 8
- Strength: 17
- Defense: 16
- Speed: 11
- Health: 12
- HP: 12/12
- Intelligence: 9
- Books Read: 9
- Food Eaten: 0
- Job: Kennel Cleaner
Upon a midnight dreary, heads low, their necks so weary,
From a day of chasing, those of forgotten lore,
Suddenly there came a tweet,
Their eyes so hateful and full of dolor,
When there was a slight beat upon her core,
Tis’ but a trespass and nothing more.
Yes, quickly it is forgotten, how deep in your center,
Each piece a dying member, hidden in your core.
Quickly she was sore, only a moment spent on the floor-
A quiet, blightful moment, spent deep on the floor-
Left eternity here for evermore.
Frozen with spite, and heated so contrite
That fear itself froze the girl- while she swept the floor;
She continued her stance upon the step, her core-
A beating…rested still upon her core-
Tis this, and nothing more.
Slowly she grew stronger, until then no longer,
Milady stood and through their eyes and hearts she tore,
The cold-blooded beat; a newborn tweet,
So faint and dull that it was nearly missed from her core,
She fell to the ground and slowly slipped away from the floor,
Melting away, until nothing more…
Deep in this dream or at least so it would seem,
All these things flipped about until her core,
Stopped its rumbling and moaning and fell back;
She began to grow once more, all except her heaping core-
That bloody core, all except that heaping core-
Tis’ a nightmare for evermore.
Eyes of pain were opened again,
Lifeless now, without that core,
That rotting bloody pound of flesh, darkness and it simply would not mesh.
The lone girl merely could not speak, for without the core-
She was enraged, for without the core-
She could not be free, Nevermore…
She spoke to the spirits, her flesh turned to smoke,
She could not understand why she was not returned her core;
She had helped another take cover thrice times over,
And was to be blessed by gathering her core-
From beast to earth with her core-
The spirits spoke, Nevermore.
Only that word was said by the spirits,
That word alone. She had tore,
All her hopes from her, how she would cope?!
That dreaded word was spoken, her one and only token,
To freedom was gone… Nevermore.
She was to be a lifeless pet, for amusement she would bet,
Frozen in time without another, without a core.
A mere soul in time, without her core.
The spirits spoke, Nevermore.
Phyrn was abused during her life, and because of this, she had not accomplished what it was she needed to accomplish to move on.
Her only hope was to accomplish her goal, and help others in order to become one with peace.
However, after doing these things, her ceremony was performed, and she was denied her heart, the key to peace.
When this occured, she changed shape. She no longer was as accepting as she was. She secluded herself for days on end, and soonafter exposed herself to 3 days of sunlight. A deadly poison for souls.
When she returned, she had morphed into a creature...Unknown to many...
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