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Ryuucoø
Legacy Name: Ryuucoø

The Darkmatter Paralix

Age: 16 years, 8 months, 2 weeks

Born: July 3rd, 2009

Adopted: 16 years, 3 weeks, 4 days ago

Adopted: February 25th, 2010

Statistics

• Level: 1
   
• Strength: 10
   
• Defense: 16
   
• Speed: 0
   
• Health: 10
   
• HP: 10/10
   
• Intelligence: 0
   
• Books Read: 0
• Food Eaten: 0
• Job: Unemployed

That day had begun like any other would, with the exeption perhaps that I had to go downtown to pick my newly repaired mp3 player. Still, nothing out of the ordinary: I took the bus, took off the bus, walked a few blocks, picked my mp3 player up from the store and left, just as it was supposed to happen. The way home, however, didn't develop quite as smoothly.

I met him in front of an alley. He was just some old geezer with some sort of crystals, talismans, cards and all that crap for sale. He didn't even have a booth, he was just sitting on the floor on top of a carpet and yet strangely enough it all looked neat and clean, even his clothes, and, even more strangely, he actually had a small crowd gathered around him. With nothing better left to do I it wouldn't hurt to look briefly what exactly was going on that kept all this people interested, and so I joined them.

"You are a gemini, 24 years-old, born in Arkansas, your father's name was Rich..."

"OH MY GOD, THAT IS SO CREEPY!!!!"

The old man was telling some girl stuff about her just by holding her hand, and it kept people amazed. Not just that, he was also doing some magic tricks like reading minds or card tricks that, while very simple, the sheer unexplicability of them left everyone dazzled. The show kept going on and on and I had to admit it was quite entertaining. From time to time, however, the magic tricks stopped when out of the blue he picked one random spectator and took him or her a little deep into the alley to privately read their hands, after which they would return, the reader as if nothing happened and the readed one in states that went from almost extasis to deep depresion and even despair.

That dinamic was what most interested me of everything. These people didn't believe that he was doing something more than just a very elaborated trick or could they? What could that man possibly tell them within the shadows that made them not just consider but apparently believe to be true? I wanted to find that out.

Eventually I got called to get my fortune reading and I eagerly followed him into the dark. Deep enough so that everyone could not see only but our shadow we stopped and I unceremoniously offered him my hand, which he gently took.

You are p.e.r.f.e.c.t

The sound came from behind my back, a voice that was mostly a whisper, filled with the joy of someone who finally finds something long lost. Yet there was a very disturbing ring to it, more akin to what one would expect from a killer targeting their next victim, and that made my heart race.

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