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Chokoreto
Legacy Name: Chokoreto

The

Cream Jollin
Owner:

SpaceDog

Age: 14 years, 1 month, 3 weeks

Born: April 25th, 2010

Adopted: 14 years, 1 month, 3 weeks ago

Adopted: April 25th, 2010

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Statistics

Level: 1
Strength: 11
Defense: 10
Speed: 10
Health: 10
HP: 0/10
Intelligence: 0
Books Read: 0
Food Eaten: 0
Job: Unemployed

FILLING THE VOID

Name: Chokoreto

Name Meaning: "Chocolate" (Japanese)

Orientation: Asexual

Theme Song: Candy Holic by An Cafe`

"They called me awful things. They said I was "messed up" and a "bad child" and that I would forever be alone...and guess what? I believed them. I was born with a mental disorder which caused me to act out in unthinkable ways. I had a semi-severe case of Schizophrenia which caused me to have many social problems. I could never seem to get along with others and I was constantly lonely. I was even beaten by my own parents. Whenever I acted out of my own will because of my mental disorder, they would beat me and blame me for being the way I am. I would never deny it when they told me that I was a bad son because even when I was in my right mind, I believed them. I did horrible things when I was in an ill state. Sometimes I even physically inflicted damage to myself. By I always found a way to cope with it. And my means of coping involved the consumption of...chocolate. I love chocolate. I love it more than anything in the world. It's so delicious and easy to eat and so, so very sweet. I like dark chocolate, milk chocolate, German Chocolate, and all the other chocolates that I can't list because there are so very many.I first discovered chocolate when I was walking alongside an alleyway on the way home from a long walk I had taken. I saw a piece of chocolate wrapped up in a colorful ornate tinfoil wrapper. I licked at it and it tasted sweet. My natural instinct was to keep licking it until I finally gave in and ate the seemingly large piece of chocolate whole. It tasted so wonderful, so delicious, so sweet...and so mesmerizing. It made me feel...in a word...complete. I had never tasted anything that made me feel so good. My parents always made me eat organic food that tasted awful. I had never eaten anything sweet before because my parents told me that the consumption of such foods would only degrade me further. I soon realized that I was only happy whenever I ate chocolate or anything sweet...but mostly chocolate. I found that it resided in a place within me that consisted of a void of pure emptiness that could only be complemented by the consumption of Chocolate. I never cared how weird others thought I was or how much my parents disapproved of my behavior, but it made me happy. So...so very happy and it calmed my labyrinthine mind.However, I could never help but think to myself that maybe there was more to life than chocolate. Maybe what the other beings said was true: that there is "someone out there for everyone" and that there is more to life than physical objects but that it was up to us to find them for ourselves. Perhaps that is true. Maybe there is more to life than physical possessions like chocolate. Maybe I just haven't found them yet. So I decided that perhaps I'll take my chocolate and my sanity hand-in-hand and find my purpose among the vast sea of endless possibilities and moralities. Maybe then I will truly find a way to fill my void." -SpaceDog