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Prnces
Legacy Name: Prnces
The
Nightmare ParalixOwner:
fire-chanAge: 14 years, 9 months, 2 weeks
Born: September 10th, 2009
Adopted: 14 years, 5 months, 1 week ago
Adopted: January 20th, 2010
Statistics
- Level: 5
- Strength: 12
- Defense: 11
- Speed: 10
- Health: 10
- HP: 10/10
- Intelligence: 0
- Books Read: 0
- Food Eaten: 0
- Job: Unemployed
"My name is prince, to the average person- it means Royalty. To me however, it is a curse on society. I guess you could call me a Prince if you wish, but that is not a name that suits me. I tell you that my owner means nothing to me, nor does anyone else. I have learned this through my age of travel that no one shall be trusted. I am not an exception.... Although I was born in September, I was not technically "born" to this world. Infact, that day- was one of recreation. My body had been transformed from this lifeless corpse of an animal- to a being of pure greatness. I became one of the greatest creatures known to man kind! I became My master's own nightmare. His living soul, a silent stalker!" His voice became high from lack of air, the creature fell atop his tomb- laughing manically. He rolled a top it, grinning- his torn ear was starting to ooze again. "Alas, I hate to say- that this new Master tended to punish me for my actions. He would beat and punish me, long nails ripping at my ghostly flesh- I lay- in a puddle of my own sanity. Yet he never came back after I cried out, screaming about cursing his body and soul. He had laughed, stroking my head and leaving me to die. I did not die though, I lay thinking about my master and what he had done, his intentions of making me his Slave. I decided to trust no living soul, no one deserved to be treated with kindness from my heart ever again. I naturally slipped into madness. My brain thinking that there was no way of saving my life- so I started to whither away into nothingness. Yet when I woke up again, I was here... Looking around at the emptiness of this cemetery. A single rose atop this rather musty tomb. A note was attached to the stem.
Dear love,
I will say that I am sorry For leaving you here...But this place is home, to all of us. I do not ask you to stay, only to keep this place well hidden.I ask you on my last whim... Love.....
"I could never read her writing..." The creature sighed and rested his head down, "I still have that rose too...., but I will not forget about my promise.... Because only the dead shall enter here..." He smiles and starts cackling, " Guess that means you too!"